The Billionaire’s Maid Bride

Was it just Allison’s imagination, or was Hudson inching closer to her with every passing moment?

A subtle alarm bell rang in her head as she shifted discreetly to the side. “I’m sorry,” she said with a hint of reservation. “If my issue has caused the company any trouble, I truly apologize.”

Hudson, ever so casual, took out his phone. “I’m sure Patty must’ve mentioned it, but your case is a bit tricky,” he said, scrolling through his device.

Allison frowned. “How? Patty didn’t say anything.”

like a gentleman on first glance. He was in his forties, slightly round in the belly, yet still in better shape than most middle-aged men. But when he smiled, it was very lewd. Allison was a little uneasy, especially after overhearing gossip about his

Emma for help, hoping

displayed several photos, and Allison’s heart skipped a beat. They were those ambiguous shots of Penelope. “Mr. Sears,” she said. Her voice was steady

reaching out to circle an arm around Allison. “You know, Epic Entertainment has treated you quite well since you joined. We’ve given you top-notch opportunities. But this scandal? It’s

wearing thin. “I’ll explain everything in three days.” Disgusted, she stood up and brushed off his hand. “If there’s nothing else, I’ll

like you trying to act like a saint? You have

into the soft cushions, struggling as Hudson pinned her down by the shoulders. His laugh was growing more lecherous by the second. “Struggle for me, I love it. Did you know I’ve had my eye on you since you started here at Epic? You’re so tempting, Allison. Those guys can’t satisfy you, but I can. Stick with me, and you’ll have all the resources you want at Epic. A luxury brand endorsement, perhaps? Just obey me, and