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.”

most middle-aged men. But when he smiled, it was very lewd. Allison

busy texting Emma for

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

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 damaging our

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

onto the couch. “Playing the innocent, huh? A slut like you trying to act like a saint? You have slept with so many men, but

on you since you started here at Epic? You’re so