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.”

her attitude, said with a smile, “Don’t sweat it.

“I have to keep playing Ms.

in the hospital, and Lucian is usually busy, so he won’t be looking for her every day. All you need is to have Penelope’s phone and play along from time to time.”

Flanagan–Eaden rose and walked behind Allison, deliberately placing her hand on her

in her ear, “But if you pull any

her teeth, swallowing her resentment,

into a cold sweat from the pain,

didn’t respond, but she understood

with a scar identical to

a lecture hall at Willowbrook College, Allison listened to her friend, Daisy, “I really

it be

grow hot as she remembered

a deep breath and stood up, “I need

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

to the door, bumping into a man