The Billionaire’s Maid Bride

Chapter 411

Allison carried two shopping bags and arrived at the villa’s doorstep, knocking on the door

After a moment, there was some sound from inside, but not the sound of a man’s footsteps. The villa door swung open, and out trotted a large, white dog, its tail wagging furiously at the sight of Allison.

Bending down to pat the dog on the head, Allison stepped inside the villa and glanced around the empty living room, “Where’s your owner? He hasn’t come back yet?”

The dog grabbed onto the hem of her pants, tugging her towards the stairs. Allison set down her shopping bags, “I need to hit the kitchen first. I’ve got ribs.”

But the big dog was a force to be reckoned with, and Allison stumbled slightly as she was dragged along, deciding to just go with the flow and follow the dog upstairs.

“Is your owner home?”

Allison went upstairs, following the dog, and arrived at the study’s door. She knocked on the door, but there was no response from inside.

She looked at the dog, its tail wagging like crazy, seemingly waiting for her to open the door.

dog bolted inside before her. Allison stood in the doorway, taking in the empty study. Lucian

was done in

and Allison chuckled, “Well, you just

brought the ball over to Allison and she threw it

study, her eyes falling on some documents on the coffee table. She wasn’t planning to

leave, a gust of cold wind rustled the window shades, flipping the documents off the coffee table and onto the

to be a report from an investigation agency. The chandelier had been tampered

and stringent security measures. The most likely culprit who could have tampered with things in this hotel would be someone from the Lindberg

knew who it was. She put the documents

dog had run off

opened the fridge, finding it completely empty. She wondered if this man ever cooked at home.

phone suddenly

it

about the Boswell family’s situation lately. Allison, in the middle of washing veggies, dried her hands and answered on speaker “Daisy.”