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.”

Allison are thick as thieves. I haven’t even asked yet, and

necklace.” Linda mused, “Nope”

face, Penelope handed her a pen and a stack of paper from her purse, “Really sure

might have seen on agate necklace when I borrowed her laptop at her place once

was it like? Give me the deets!”

a basic

that she couldn’t squeeze any more info, Penelope dismissed Linda. But as Linda was about to step out, Penelope stopped her, handing her a brand-new

maid and had never experienced such

chuckled, ‘Linda, you’re a servant of the Flanagan

her hands about, but the greed

it, Linda. It’s a gift from Ms. Flanagan. Just remember to tell

the message, clutching the bag, her heart racing. As she held the luxury bag, she couldn’t help but marvel at

“Ms. Flanagan, actually…

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

closed, and I didn’t know what they were