The Billionaire’s Maid Bride

Chapter 30

Allison was shaking violently, engulfed in a tidal wave of humiliation.

She bit her lip hard, and her fists balled up light. Unable to bear any more of the disgrace, she skedaddled from the office in a hurry.

Who knew how long it took before she found a tree to lean on, her tears finally breaking free.

She and this man were from different worlds.

She was indeed from the wrong side of the tracks; she never deluded herself about that.

But she was genuinely drawn to his tenderness. It turned out that he was a real jerk to everyone else but Penelope.

Back in the office, Lucian rubbed his tired forehead. He had regained his composure, with no sign of the earlier meltdown on his handsome face.

Then a strange ringtone went off. He looked down to see a phone on the carpet.

up and saw ‘Daisy‘ displayed on the screen.

phone, a 4–year–old model that was seriously outdated. It lacked the features of modern phones, but she was thrifty,

charm hanging from the

caressing the charm that had appeared

did Allison

in Brookhaven when an earthquake struck.

at his most desperate, a girl in a light yellow dress with this charm appeared and told him not

was in a makeshift hospital.

remember the girl’s face, but her childish voice had stayed with him.

“Don’t sleep.”

edges of the phone and his eyes never left

few minutes, he dialed Shawn, “Help me look

Shawn was puzzled, “The maid hired by the Flanagans?”

“Yeah.”