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.”

the Flanagan family, you and Allison are thick as thieves. I haven’t even asked yet,

Linda

you sure? Think hard, Linda.” Seeing Linda’s puzzled face, Penelope handed her a pen and a stack of paper from her purse, “Really sure you’ve never heard of it?”

I might have seen on agate necklace when I borrowed her

anxiously, “What was it like? Give me the

a basic

step out, Penelope stopped her, handing her a brand-new Chanel bag

maid and had never experienced such luxury

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

It’s a gift from Ms. Flanagan. Just remember to tell the truth if she asks

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

“Ms. Flanagan, actually…

Linda didn’t want to rat out Allison, but money talked and everything else walked. Plus, she had always been a little

Flanagan, I once saw Allison and Mr. Lindberg on the balcony. The door was closed, and I didn’t know what