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?”

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 I

looked lost. Could this be the same

his memones–could

changed so much? Vain, greedy–nothing like the innocent girl she used to be. Or was it him who

today. Severe in the morning, but

leave. Instead, he sat on the couch, flipping through a book, while Allison,

down,

Lucian looked up.

looked so peaceful, like a deer. He gently brushed her hair away from her face.

the top half of her face, he had a

first time Lucian felt something different about a

was gone; she had no idea when he had

the fever was

head to the Flanagan’s to help out when Leah called her into the study.

called. Your mother’s condition isn’t very