The Billionaire’s Maid Bride

Chapter 538

To be honest, when those pictures first came to light, Emma was taken aback. The angle and the face all looked eerily like Allison’s.

Nobody suspected Penelope, because Penelope was the darling of the Flanagan family. She was wealthy, not the kind to be caught in such a compromising situation.

Allison was different, though. She was the one without money, the one who might be driven to such choices.

Therefore, even if Penelope and Allison had a remarkable resemblance to each other, nobody assumed the girl in the photo was

Penelope.

Allison exhaled slowly. Her eyes were closed. She leaned back on the couch, and paused for several seconds before she spoke, “I grew up at my grandma’s home. We lived in Cloudville until the town was hit by an earthquake and my grandma passed away. I was ten when I was brought to the grand Flanagan estate in Northfield. My mother was the housekeeper and my father was the family chauffeur.

Flanagan’s little princess, living the high life while I was just the housekeeper’s

our lives were so different. I envied Penelope, but I also

life.”

content with her

met Lucian. Our first meeting wasn’t exactly pleasant. He didn’t even know it was me.” She laughed. There was a hint of self-mockery in

my real mother. My biological mother is someone

comfort her. Seeing the cold, numb look on Allison’s face, Emma sensed she

“Allison…”

know, Emma? I’ve lost so much. My dignity, my child. All for the hope that my

also lies.”