The Billionaire’s Maid Bride

Chapter 93

At the entrance of the banquet hall, a young man pushing a wheelchair slowly made his way in.

Sitting in the wheelchair was a man in a sleek black suit. His face was handsome, and he had an aristocratic air about him. Allison, who was munching on some food at the buffet, did a double–take. Was this the guy she saw at the Red Jack Club the other day?

He was with Lucian, wasn’t he? His name was Aidan Crane, if she remembered right.

Her eyes darted from Aidan to Lucian, who had returned to Carter’s side.

Once Aidan entered the hall, his assistant, Parker, handed hirn a cane and helped him stand up. They then started to make their way towards Carter.

Despite his disability, Aidan stood tall and dignified. His good looks and charisma were enough to make anyone forget about his limp.

When he got to Carter, he said in a low voice, “Sorry, Grandpa, I got caught in traffic.”

smile twinkling in his

voice then rang out, “Grandpa, it’s your

Lucian, was

of nowhere?

was just a normal landscape painting, not even

painting, his face changed dramatically. His

reached out, as if he wanted to touch the painting but was afraid of dirtying it. His caution was as if the painting was a

him a while before he took the painting from Parker, his eyes welling with tears as if remembering a dear friend, “Aidan, you really know how to touch

everyone, who looked confusedly at the

sighing almost imperceptibly, “Dad, let me keep this for

Sophia was, but

Carter’s first wife, was the eldest daughter of

couldn’t bear children due

Lindberg. Even without a child of their own, their love for

was strong.