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.”

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

for help, hoping she would reach out

photos, and Allison’s heart skipped a beat. They were those ambiguous shots of Penelope. “Mr. Sears,” she said. Her voice was steady and firm. “You’re mistaken. That’s not me

Hudson feigned surprise, reaching out to circle an arm around Allison. “You know, Epic Entertainment has treated you quite

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

far before his hand snatched her waist, throwing her back onto the couch. “Playing the innocent, huh? A slut like you trying to act like

you know I’ve had my eye on you since you started here at Epic? You’re so tempting, Allison. Those guys can’t satisfy you, but I can. Stick with me, and you’ll have all the resources you want at Epic. A luxury brand endorsement, perhaps? Just obey me, and it’s all yours.”

with his belt, Allison saw her chance and kneed him hard.

Emma received her text? Miguel was just outside, so escaping on her

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