The Billionaire’s Maid Bride

Chapter 49

Just thinking about it, she immediately dialed Leah, but the call went unanswered.

She hurriedly hailed a cab, making a beeline for the Flanagan family. She practically jogged into the mansion and upon seeing Margo, she sprinted towards her, demanding, “Where’s Leah? Where is she?”

Margo frowned deeply, scolding her sharply. You impudent girl, you think you can call the mistress by her first name?”

Allison spun around, her eyes usually so humble and innocent, now filled with rage, “Spill it!”

The cold gaze sent a shiver down Margo’s spine.

“At Sunset Hotel” Margo stuttered, feeling a strange sense of fear, looking into Allison’s icy eyes, “Mr. Lindberg is hosting a birthday party for Miss there. The master, the mistress, and the Miss are all there…”

Before she could finish, Allison was already on her way out.

Meanwhile, at the Sunset Hotel.

in the entirety of Northfield, with the penthouse suite costing a whopping 180k per night. Today, the fourth young master

envy of every

in a custom–made, 16 million pink lace gown, looking

clustered around

precious gifts, too many to fit in

everyone’s

God, Mr. Lindberg really spoils Penelope. Isn’t this a

millions on a birthday

family is just an ordinary family; who would’ve

happier she was. She loved

from a big–name designer worth

hand, Allison stormed into the banquet hall and, after a quick scan of the room, finally

ladies,

no matter the occasion, she stormed over

face paled at the sight

was caught off guard momentarily before regaining her composure and turning to the two wealthy ladies, saying, “This is a friend’s daughter.