Chapter 2

After leaving the hotel, Allison’s first stop was the hospital to pay off her overdue medical bills.

Next, she returned to the tiny house behind Ms. Flanagan’s mansion. That was her home, hidden away in the shadows being overshadowed by the grand villa in front.

Her father, Joshua, had been the Flanagan family’s chauffeur, and her mother, Grace, had been their maid. After Joshua’s death, she and her mother moved into this old shabby house.

“Allison!” Margo called out sharply as she passed by the mansion, “Where were you this morning? Hurry up and help prepare the food!”

In the Flanagan household, Allison was treated like a lowly maid, someone anyone could boss around.

Allison mumbled an affirmation and headed towards the kitchen.

Margo scrutinized her face, frowning. “Why aren’t you wearing a mask? Trying to piss off the Missus on purpose, are you?”

Because Allison and Penelope looked so alike, Penelope had made a rule that Allison had to wear a mask whenever she was in the house. If she showed her face, she’d get a beating.

it on. It hid half her face, leaving only her bright eyes visible.

housekeeper gave her a sharp look but only left after seeing her hard at

a luxury car was parked in front of the Flanagan’s. A man in a high–end grey suit stepped out. His badge glittered under the sunlight, and he was tall, handsome, and

quick to greet him

Lucian, the most famous tycoon in Northfield.

spoke, Margo respectfully ushered Lucian into the house, instructing the other servants to “Get Ms. Flanagan and prepare some

sofa, legs crossed, his presence making everyone else

on the table. As she unintentionally

It was him!

night suddenly flooded her mind. She could still feel the pain in her

deep voice,

hands trembling. Some of the coffee splashed out,

wearing a thick mask, a white

just a maid, he found

to Lucian, “I’m sorry, Mr. Lindberg, she’s new here.

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