The Billionaire’s Maid Bride

Chapter 422

Kamilla looked at the woman standing beside Lucian and tentatively called out, “Allison?”

Allison flashed a gentle smile, her hand still linked with Lucian’s arm. She stood right next to him, exuding an air of elegance.

Her eyes squinted into thin lines, “Ms. Zimmer, what a coincidence.”

Kamilla didn’t have any particular feelings towards Allison, but she found it odd. Wasn’t Allison the maid of the Flanagan family? Why was she with her brother all of a sudden? Something felt off.

“Lucian, it’s my friend’s birthday today. I didn’t expect you to be here. Let’s celebrate together.”

Ronald chimed in, “Yeah, Luca, let’s grab a bite together.”

Lucian turned to Allison, seeking her opinion. At this mornent, all eyes in the room were on Allison. Everyone was surprised, making wild guesses. After all, Penelope was still in the hospital, yet Lucian was dining with a woman who looked so much like Penelope, which was bound to stir up rumors. But nobody dared to ask directly.

Allison responded, “Sure.”

the Arts department at Northfield College. Ronald was also her classmate, coming from a well-off family, his grandfather being a renowned

of the attendees at Ronald’s birthday

the Arts department at Northfield College without financial power. It was a major that drained the wallet.

was quite popular in Northfield recently, with a nice décor and a soothing countryside style. The small

are really good, and I’ve ordered them already. See if there’s anything else

the menu, which already had several dishes selected. She glanced

he stood up to

looked at the menu, picked another home-style dish, then handed the menu to the person

are you

at Ronald sitting across from her, “No, I’ve got stuff to

out today, still wearing the costume from the set, a light blue knitted cardigan with

style, her smile curved like a crescent moon, her voice soft, and her appearance refined with a calm demeanor. Ronald blushed a bit and

can ask him when he gets back.” Allison couldn’t make decisions for

held her utensils, “Allison, how

“Just a coincidence.”

buy it. There was no such thing as