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.”

looked at him, a satisfied smile twinkling in his eyes, “It’s okay, it’s okay. You’re here

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

to Lucian, was fuming. Yet

appeared out of nowhere? Was he trying to piss

a normal landscape painting, not

painting, his face changed dramatically. His normally stern

to touch the painting but was

took the painting from Parker, his eyes welling with tears as if remembering a dear friend, “Aidan,

surprise to everyone, who looked confusedly at

the painting from him, sighing almost

not know who Sophia was, but

the eldest daughter

bear children due

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

was strong.