The Billionaire’s Maid Bride

Chapter 65

Her hands were balled into tight fists. “Our meeting was just a fluke I know you might not believe me, but I swear I didn’t deliberately seek you out. I know my place.” Allison said cautiously, eyes fixed on him you helped me out tonight, and I’m really grateful”

Lucian’s eyes were icy cold “And how do you plan on showing your gratitude”

Allison was at a loss How could she possibly express her thanks? He was rich and powerful, and she was just a regular girl trying to make ends meet

What could she possibly do for him?

Allison didnt reply

His keen eyes seemed to see right through her, filled with mocking sneer.

The belt in his hand lightly tapped her face. Tve met plenty of women like you, greedy and crafty It never ends well. Allison, don’t push it

A hint of sadness crossed Allison’s eyes. “Don’t worry, Mr. Lindberg, I’ll remember your words. I won’t forget a single one.”

He stood up, his clothes were almost perfect, only his shirt was slightly wrinkled, presumably from Allison’s struggle.

He fastened his belt, picked up his coat, pulled out a few big bills from his wallet, and tossed them onto Allison’s face.

We look forward to seeing you again at the Red Jack Club”

but not coquettish, her tone indifferent, yet

he suddenly

around the room, it was just him and

learned to drive

“Drive me home.”

looked at his sturdy back. “Mr. Lindberg, how about I call you

deaf? I said, drive me home!”

made up

just driving,

interior was top–notch. Allison released the handbrake

but it didn’t mean she could handle

was her

was really

a few times. Every time she heard the horn,

Lindberg, where are we headed?”

“Juniper Ridge”

tightly gripped the

bit her