The Billionaire’s Maid Bride

Chapter 15

When Allison woke up, she found herself at home.

Leah Flanagan–Eaden, for some reason, despite branding her without any anesthesia, had given her some high–end medicines to help her recover afterward.

A few days of rest and the pain on her back was bearable. Yet every time she saw the scar, she felt a sense of humiliation.

“Allison, I’ve done what I promised. The rest is beyond my control.” Leah Flanagan–Eaden said with a vindictive grin on her face, sipping her latte in the living room of the Flanagan family mansion.

Allison clenched her fists at her sides.

Leah Flanagan–Eaden had indeed kept her promise. She had a specialist examine Allison’s mother immediately after the engagement party.

But the diagnosis still called for a kidney transplant.

Allison said expressionlessly, “Thanks.”

unfazed by her attitude, said with a smile, “Don’t sweat it. As long as you keep

have to keep playing Ms. Flanagan?”

for her every day. All you need is to have Penelope’s phone and

walked behind Allison, deliberately placing her hand on her not–yet–fully recovered back.

in pain and Leah Flanagan–Eaden’s voice echoed in her ear, “But if

teeth, swallowing her resentment, “I get it.”

break into a cold sweat

she understood

with a scar identical to Penelope’s, she would never

at Willowbrook College, Allison listened to her friend, Daisy, “I really don’t get how

be ‘cause they

breath grow hot as

and stood up,

class is about to start. Today’s finance lecturer is from a Fortune 100 company; you’ll lose points if you’re

could finish, she saw Allison rush to the door, bumping into a man on her way out, causing her to