The Billionaire’s Maid Bride

Chapter 279

“Fine by me.” Adrian closed his eyes. “She’s been bullied by Leah like no other, those people are just plain cruel. I can only catch a glimpse of her every few days while cleaning. There’s no room for communication. The guards watch her like a hawk, treating her like a prisoner. They can stop her anti–rejection meds at any given moment That Leah woman is pure evil!”

Allison’s hands clenched into fists. She would make both Leah and Penelope pay for this!

In the past few days, Grace had been staying with Allison at Blue Mountain Estate Allison’s work schedule was all over the place. Sometimes she worked nights and slept during the day. Other times, she got off early and helped out with the day’s chores.

By the time Grace woke up, Allison was already out for work.

In the kitchen, Allison had left breakfast ready for her mom, along with a small note of reminders.

Grace chuckled. Her daughter was just the best, so considerate. A sudden wave of disappointment washed over her. A shame that Allison wasn’t her biological daughter!

After breakfast, Grace headed downstairs.

Having stayed in the hospital for long, she wasn’t familiar with the neighborhood. She spent the morning strolling around aimlessly, checking out the unfamiliar streets on the map.

After a subway ride, she found herself downtown.

There was a crowd gathering outside a coffee shop. People were holding up their phones, trying to capture something exciting. Intrigued, Grace decided

it out.

filming here

Leila, Gunner is here too! I’m so excited”

that? A newbie?”

“She’s kinda pretty!”

That’s Penelope,

her. What s she doing here? Is she breaking into

with Gunner

was some sort

filming a TV show. She was about to walk

to squeeze through the crowd.

lady, are you a fan

chuckled, “I’m just here to see what’s up”

and finally saw Penelope. But someone blocked the view and she couldn’t see

than two hours

many fans and onlookers.

director shouted, “Alright, everyone ready,

Next, Penelope rushed out of the coffee shop, face pale, pleading. “Let me