The Billionaire’s Maid Bride

Chapter 570

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.”

first glance. He was in his forties, slightly round in the belly, yet still in better shape than most middle-aged men. But when

texting Emma for help, hoping she

beat. They were those ambiguous shots of Penelope. “Mr. Sears,” she said. Her voice

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

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

snatched her waist, throwing her back 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 now you’re

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

saw

text? Miguel was just outside, so escaping on her own

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