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.

at Allison, then at Penelope,

is a valued guest of the Lindberg family,” Cora said, “So naturally, Dr. Dylan’s girlfriend is too.“..

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

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

gaze fell

bit hungry. I want to get something

go

to the buffet

man’s approaching footsteps echoing

of them, looking at her nervous state, he couldn’t

Allison’s hand. “You go

the gaze on the back of her hand was so hot

head.

cold smile playing at the corner of her

up here? Once she became Lucian’s wife, she would

was holding a

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