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

and put her on the table. Allison exclaimed as Lucian kissed her. She wrapped her arms around his neck, and they kissed

the room was their panting

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

ended, and Lucian let go of her. His voice was hoarse, “Allison, I’m marrying

when his words made her feel like she

Penelope? Lucian, you’ve always wanted to marry Penelope, right?” It was only natural for him to marry Penelope now, Allison didn’t know

married Penelope, what was she?

was stuffed with thick cotton, her fingers clenched and then loosened. Before Lucian could say anything, Allison said,

There wasn’t much expression on Allison’s face, and Lucian couldn’t read much emotion from this woman’s face. He felt a bit disappointed. What kind of reaction was he expecting from her? Did he want her to plead with him not to marry

she just smiled and wished him well. Did this woman