The Billionaire’s Maid Bride

Chapter 32

Lucian suddenly felt a wave of irritation, and his brow furrowed tightly.

His eyes lingered on the photo for a few seconds, then he crumpled up the two pictures and tossed thern into the trash can.

He was certain that such a woman couldn’t possibly be the kind–hearted girl who had saved his life.

In the hospital, Penelope’s phone went unanswered again. The call was hung up, and Allison was left in a daze.

On the incoming call display were all Lucian’s missed calls, but she had no idea how to face him, especially when that man had clearly expressed his dislike for her.

“Ms. Zimmer.” Dr. Dylan approached, his expression serious.

Allison quickly turned to him. “Dr. Dylan, how is it going?”

Dr. Dylan slowly shook his head, his voice filled with regret. “You and your mother’s kidneys aren’t a match.”

that be?” Allison bit her lip tightly, her head spinning.

“Even relatives with blood ties can

afford to wait? At this

returned to the ward as if she were in a trance, not

say anything, Leah Flanagan–Eaden

you ignore

saying a word,

people she brought. They grabbed Allison, and someone took out makeup to start putting it on

her.

to see you. I told him I would personally take you to the hospital. Since you’re here, just play your role obediently. If you screw up Penelope’s marriage, don’t expect your mother to have any good days!”

her struggle stopped, and her eyes filled with tears, but she held back from

moment; she was like a puppet, allowing

she was completely

her. He got out, looked at “Penelope“, whose eyes were a bit swollen, and couldn’t help

some dust in my eyes.” She turned