The Billionaire’s Maid Bride

Allison was cooking, the range hood was running, so she didn’t notice the man approaching from behind.

The air was filled with the smell of food.

A hand reached around her waist from behind. Allison was taken aback for a moment, but then she looked down to see a man’s slender, clean fingers. Only then did she realize that Lucian had arrived.

She still had the cooking utensils in her hand. Allison wanted to turn around, but the man held her tightly, resting his chin on her shoulder.

Her shoulders were thin, all bones, and Lucian found it a bit hard. He took a deep sniff of the cherry blossom scent on her neck and said, “Do you not eat? You’re so skinny.”

Allison turned down the gas stove flame slightly and suddenly felt that Lucian was a bit off tonight. She asked, “Is there something bothering you at work?” She had seen those news reports. For Lucian, those were all hassles.

He had managed well for these ten months, but now there was a problem. Due to the mishap at the charity dinner, Lindberg Corporation’s shares started to fall. Although the drop was small, just a minor fluctuation, Lucian couldn’t

Allison exclaimed as Lucian kissed her. She wrapped her

sound in the room was their panting

was having a great time, running around with a ball in

kiss ended, and Lucian let go of her. His voice was hoarse, “Allison, I’m marrying Penelope next month.”

flickered. Their passionate kiss was still going on when his words made

only natural for him to marry Penelope now, Allison didn’t know what she was hoping for, why she felt

Penelope, what was

her fingers clenched and then loosened. Before Lucian could say anything, Allison

but seeing Allison at home, in such a warm scene, he wanted to tell her about it. There wasn’t much expression on Allison’s face, and Lucian couldn’t read much emotion from this woman’s face. He

wished him well. Did this woman not care about him at