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.”

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

table, her fingers were busy texting Emma for help, hoping

were those ambiguous shots of Penelope. “Mr. Sears,” she said. Her voice was steady and firm.

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?

days.” Disgusted, she stood up and brushed off his hand. “If

huh? A slut like you trying to act like a saint?

started here at Epic? You’re so tempting, Allison. Those guys can’t satisfy you,

fumbled with his belt, Allison saw her chance

her text? Miguel was just

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