The Billionaire’s Maid Bride

Chapter 288

Allison dodged his gaze, “I need to find some clothes, Where’s the one I was wearing from last night?”

“You can’t wear your clothes because they’re ripped He picked up a towel and wiped the water droplets off his short hair.

Allison leaned against the wardrobe, the cold touch of the glass behind her bringing her back to her senses. Her checks flushed. Thanks

“Thanks for what? Empty words do you no good. Action speaks louder than words. He glanced at her beautiful face, lightly biting his teeth.

Allison’s eyes flickered, “Can I borrow one of your shirts?”

Five minutes later, Allison had changed into a black tracksuit. The man’s clothes were big, but the tracksuit was meant to be loose anyway. Aside from the pants being a tad long, it fit her quite well.

As she prepared to leave, a voice sounded from behind her, Im hungry You cook”

man heading towards the study. Was he telling her

and was surprised to find that this spacious 200-square-meter mansion had

to face him, didn’t know how to interact with him. She had her secrets in her heart,

was clean here; all the kitchenware looked brand new.

she found it

started preparing breakfast. She cooked a bunch of dishes, enough to feed

food on the dining table, glancing at the time before going upstairs to get Lucian. He should be in

the door. There was no response.

asleep on the sofa. The French windows were open, letting a breeze in that rustled

and deep eyes. This flawless face was enough to make the heart of any high society girls in Nortfield

blanket over him,

still in

seemed to be right next to him. This light fragrance put him at ease.

A phone rang