The Billionaire’s Maid Bride

Chapter 339

Allison didn’t move. “What are you up to?”

“What do you think?” Lucian sneered coldly “Slipping something into my drink? Is that your grand scheme, Allison?”

“I have no clue what you’re talking about! Allison said.

“Come here. I’m not in the mood for repeating myself.” He then hung up.

Allison just stood there, the cold wind biting at her face. She bit her lip. Half a minute later, she walked over.

As the car door swung open, a land grabbed her waist, yanking her into the car. Landing in the seat, her back throbbed in pain. The man was on top of her. She could clearly feel his burning body heat and his breath. Her fingers clenched as she looked into his eyes and blurted, “3D grand””

from eagerness to mockery

street lights outside the car window barely provided any illumination. Their bodies were intertwined. Allison could feel a strong desire radiating from the man. She gasped in short breaths, suddenly disgusted with herself. She

this man before. She had even fantasized about a future with

didn’t pay 30 grand for a mute!”

Suddenly, she thought, ‘screw it! She wrapped her arms around his shoulders. As he moved to kiss her, she no longer clenched her teeth, instead opening

Then, he pulled her onto him, his breath heavy. I’ll add another ten grand. Do you know

cheeks, flushing a little. His eyes seemed to be a ball of fire, wanting to

kissed his face, his nose, his lips,

slightly, his hands clenched into fists, his voice rough and strained, “Allison, give me a reason to reject

easily ignited all his desires, even more potent than any

lover. With your terms, you could

“What if I