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.

from her pocket and put it on. It hid half her face, leaving

housekeeper gave her a sharp look but only

was parked in front of the Flanagan’s. A man in a high–end grey suit stepped out. His badge

to greet him excitedly. “Mr. Lindberg, what brings you

was Lucian, the most famous tycoon

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

on the sofa, legs crossed, his presence making everyone

carefully placing the coffee on the table. As she unintentionally lifted her head, she

It was him!

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

almost hear his deep voice, “I

the coffee splashed out, some of it landing on the

a thick mask, a white shirt, and jeans, and

maid, he

then quickly apologized to Lucian, “I’m sorry, Mr. Lindberg,

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