The Billionaire’s Maid Bride

Chapter 153

Lucian scooped her up and strode forward. When he reached the entrance, he told James, “Take care of these folks for me, will ya?”

“Got it”

James glanced at Randal sprawled out on the ground, his pain so severe he’d passed out like a fat pig. He gave him a kick and muttered, “What on earth possessed

you to cross Lucian?”

At the hospital, the doctor urgently treated Allison’s forehead wound, then turned to the grim man and said, “She’s not too badly hurt. Her wound has been stitched up and she needs to rest. She should wake up by tomorrow.”

“Sir, your back wound…” The nurse was cleaning her suturing tools when she noticed the blood seeping through Lucian’s silver–grey shirt.

Lucian seemed unfazed by the pain.

“Let me treat that for you. The nurse offered.

wound on Lucian’s back wasn’t long, but it was deep. The nurse suggested an

Her small face was

The sight of that jerk trying

Lucian clenched his lips, his emotions becoming clearer.

“No.. no…”

to rest, only to be awakened by a woman’s whisper. It was the

in a dream; her face was pale and sweaty “No,

up, Allison. Open your eyes!”

deep voice shattered her dream, like

gaze fell on the man’s face. “Lucian…” She murmured, her lips pale and

“It’s

it, she saw a

smirked. “Who else did you expect? Your old flame, Dr. Dylan?”

propped herself up on the

headboard. “How did you get

call