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.”

at him, a satisfied smile twinkling in his eyes, “It’s okay, it’s

handed over a fancy wooden box. Aidan’s voice then rang out, “Grandpa, it’s your birthday. I hope you’ll like this

was fuming. Yet another

this guy who just appeared out of nowhere? Was he trying to piss

spoke. It was just a normal landscape painting, not even a famous one,

the painting, his face changed

he wanted to touch the painting but was afraid of dirtying it. His caution was as if the painting was a priceless treasure.

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

to everyone, who looked confusedly at

standing next to Carter, took the painting from him, sighing almost

know who Sophia was, but she knew it all

first wife, was the eldest daughter of the

couldn’t bear children due

they adopted a child, Taylor Lindberg. Even without a child

was strong.