The Billionaire’s Maid Bride

Chapter 92

The next moment, Dr. Dylan seemed to sense something. He quietly stood in front of her, blocking Lucian’s view.

He grinned, “Allison and I are here on behalf of my parents to celebrate Carter’s birthday.”

“Oh? Allison, is that you? I almost didn’t recognize you,” Penelope suddenly said, surprised.

When faced with the puzzled looks around her, she casually explained, “Sorry, my bad. It’s just that I can’t believe that our housemaid could be Dr. Dylan’s girlfriend.”

Her voice was just right, loud enough for everyone who was paying attention to hear clearly.

News that the Flanagan family’s maid was attending the birthday party spread quickly, and Allison took a deep breath.

She knew Penelope would never miss a chance to shame her.

She lowered her head and calmly addressed her as “Ms. Flanagan.”

Cora, who hadn’t left yet, suddenly remembered that Allison was the Flanagan family’s falsely accused maid. No wonder she seemed familiar.

looked at Allison, then at Penelope, her eyes full of

Dylan is a valued guest of the Lindberg family,” Cora said, “So

face for Penelope. Penelope’s face instantly turned pale, and she pursed her lips

Cora to speak up for her. However… girlfriend? The word seemed harder and harder to explain.

when the man’s cold gaze fell on her, making

whispered to Dr. Dylan, “I’m a bit hungry. I want to get something

I’ll go with

Allison to the buffet area, Lucian stopped

sound of the man’s approaching footsteps echoing

in front of them, looking at her nervous state, he couldn’t help but

Dylan gently patted Allison’s hand. “You go first. I’ll come

so hot it was

head.

playing at the corner

lowly maid, daring to show up here? Once she became Lucian’s wife,

Kamilla, who was holding a

people who came to celebrate his birthday brought famous works. Similar gifts would inevitably lead