The Billionaire’s Maid Bride

“So, my buddy here, he’s loaded. Dude won’t let Allison lift a finger, I promise.”

Grace was kind of sickly, and she’d been on the hunt for a boyfriend for Allison for a while now. She just wanted to know that Allison would be set for life. If Allison had a good guy, she could rest easy. But Allison was not about that blind date life.

If the guy’s family was loaded and he treated Allison right, Grace would be over the moon.

Penelope went on, “Grace, I’m just trying to help. You ain’t gonna turn me down, are ya?”

Grace looked at Penelope, lying on the hospital bed, looking all pale and weak. Penelope had just come back from a bad accident, and Grace couldn’t say no to her. “Alright, I’ll tell Allison when I get home.”

Penelope cracked a smile. “Grace, I get kinda bored here. If you have time, come visit me more often. Lately, I’ve been having a hard time sleeping at night. I dream about you a lot. I remember how you used to take care of me when I was a kid.”

Hearing this, Grace smiled too. “Well, I’ve been wanting to come see you. You have no idea how much I worried when you were unconscious.”

leaving the hospital, she hit up the supermarket and picked up some fresh veggies, planning to make a nice soup

let out a little smile. She grabbed her

soliciting a few days ago. His dad, Bill, had to pull some strings to bail him out. Two weeks

he’d stop messing around with other women and

few times and had been to the Flanagan family’s place

didn’t have any business dealings with Tristan’s family in the past, but now that they’d teamed up with the Lindberg family and expanded their business, so they’d started working with

Aliza, it’s Penelope.”

“Penelope, what’s up?”

is Tristan

don’t even bring him up. Gives me a headache. I heard you woke up, and I was planning to see you. How’ve you been? Any discomfort?

didn’t call to chit-chat.