The Billionaire’s Maid Bride

Chapter 167

Lucian, I made this lunch especially for you this morning. It’s a porcini mushroom soup that I’ve been simmering all morning. Give it a try?

Penelope lifted the lunchbox, and the fragrant scent of mushroom soup immediately filled the air.

Lucian took a sip and was instantly surprised.

He had always thought that Penelope was a pampered little rich girl. He didn’t expect her to be able to cook, let alone make something tasty.

He downed an entire bowl “Did you make this?”

Penelope blinked. In reality, she didn’t know how to cook. She would get dizzy from the smoke every time she entered the kitchen, But seeing Lucian enjoying it, she wouldn’t disappoint him “Of course,” she said with a smile. “Is it good?”

“It’s perfect.”

Penelope didn’t expect Allison’s cooking skills to be this good. It was as if that evil woman had gotten the upper hand. But she knew in her heart no matter how delicious the food was, Lucian would always believe she made it.

cut my hand preparing this lunch for you.” As she said this, Penelope lifted her hand, showing a band–aid wrapped around her finger from a

Penelope’s pitiful expression, Lucian furrowed his brows.

but have to go through all this trouble. I can have the house servants

bring you lunch every day. I’m your fiancée, and I’m carrying your child. I’m

“Thank you, Penelope”

happy, that’s

to serve the other dishes from the thermos, including spaghetti bolognese, roast chicken, and a seafood

tender, the seafood slightly spicy, but the

did you also make all these

engrossed in her joy and oblivious to Lucian’s expression. She looked forward to bringing him lunch every day, eating together, and deepening their

dishes tasted too familiar. Perhaps his taste

wasn’t until the afternoon that Allison finally arrived

a friend of

recognized the woman painting her nails as