The Billionaire’s Maid Bride

Chapter 147

Allison had thought that a rich man like Lucian might not know how to appreciate the simple dishes, but to her surprise, he had emptied his plate in no time.

Allison, on the other hand, was all grace and elegance when eating and took her sweet time Lucian watched her, suddenly recalling the red woven pendant hanging

in her bedroom.

“Did you make that red pendant in your bedroom?” he asked

“What?” Allison was taken aback. “You’ve been in my room?”

His silence was answer enough.

“You mean the red pendant that was made by my grandmother?” She said, disappointment in her voice.

“Your grandmother?” Lucian pondered. “Did you live in Cloudville when you were a kid?”

the same question before. “My grandmother’s house is in Cloudville. I lived there when I was a kid. But then there was an earthquake, so

Could this be the same

from his memones–could

so much? Vain, greedy–nothing like the innocent girl

Severe in the morning, but cold and gentle in

Instead, he sat on the couch, flipping through

slid down, resting

Lucian looked up.

her hair away from her face. This face was somewhat

covering the top half of her face, he

was the first time Lucian felt something different about a woman.

herself in bed. Lucian was gone; she had no idea when he had left.

felt her forehead, the fever was gone

to the Flanagan’s to help

mother’s condition isn’t very good.”