The Billionaire’s Maid Bride

Chapter 259

For next week’s family feast, Penelope was supposed to wear this necklace, and she was sweating bullets about getting caught by others. So, she went to Allison’s former pad, only to find it deserted with almost all belongings gone.

Just in time, Margo found out about Allison’s current crib

“Ms. Flanagan, Allison’s shacked up at the Blue Mountain Estate now.”

“Blue Mountain Estate?” After a quick Google, Penelope found out it was a mid-range apartment complex. She couldn’t believe Allison could afford such a place.

Margo chimed in, “Maybe Mr. Brummett’s helping her out. She’s got him wrapped around her finger, and she’s trying to do the same with Mr. Lindberg. She’s playing Mr. Brummett while stirring up trouble between you and Mr. Lindberg”

Pursing her lips, Penelope called for Linda.

Two minutes later, in the bedroom

With her head bowed, Linda muttered, “Ms. Flanagan, I don’t know squat.”

thieves. I haven’t even asked yet, and you’re claiming ignorance? Did

Linda

pen and a stack

necklace when I borrowed her laptop at

Penelope asked anxiously, “What was it like?

a basic

Linda. But as Linda was about to step out, Penelope

was a maid and had never

chuckled, ‘Linda, you’re a servant of the Flanagan family, consider this bag a

stuttered, waving her hands about, but the greed in her eyes gave her away. “This L

in, “Take it, Linda. It’s a gift from Ms. Flanagan. Just remember to tell the truth if she asks you anything in the future.”

she couldn’t help but marvel at its quality. It was

“Ms. Flanagan, actually…

money talked and everything else walked. Plus, she had always been a little green-eyed monster where

know what they were doing. When Allison came out, her face