Chapter 205
The Billionaire’s Maid Bride
âDo you reckon Penelope hates Allison because Allison might be her dadâs lovechild?
Before Hayley could finish her sentence, she was interrupted by the man âYou two, this is the Lindbergh familyâs turf, cut the chatter about things that donât matterâ
âAaron, what are you so scared of? They canât hear us Yolanda pouted her red lips and said in a low voice, then turned to Hayley, âIs it for real?
Aaron shook his head at Yolanda and said, âYou love gossiping about others so much, how about I hold a press conference for you to spill the beans about you, Yolanda?â
âhey stop pulling my leg Aaron took a sip from his glass, and the man adjusted his glasses. Under the intertwining moonlight and lamplight, his gaze fell on Jason and Allison, the hot topic Yolanda was just discussing Allison did seem to bear some resemblance to the Flanagan familyâs heiress, but he couldnât quite put his finger on it. Itâs like looking at two faces through a hazy mist.
Seeing her brotherâs gaze on Allison, Yolanda giggled and leaned in. âBro, who do you think is prettier, Allison or Penelope?â
âThis oneâ Aaron glanced at Allison subconsciously The makeup on the womanâs face was natural and very gentle, and her hair was slightly messy under the sea breeze.
Having said that, Aaron seemed to have come to his senses and looked at Yolanda.
Yolanda was holding back her laughter. Since they werenât allowed to gossip about others, they might as well gossip about her own brother.
The beach at 8 pm The sea breeze was salty A lively beach party was going on, some people were in groups playing cards, and everyone seemed to have their own little clique, Lucian opened his eyes. He had a good tolerance for alcohol, but after guzzling two bottles of wine, he was a bit woozy.
It was quite lively around him, people were passing by, chatting, he could hear almost everything The man didnât lie down.
*Lucian, how are you?â Penelope walked over, holding a cup of warm water in her hand âHmm. Iâm fineâ The man sat up.
Penelope said, âLucian, itâs just a game, you donât have to take it so seriously, drinking so much isnât good for your health.â
âDo you want me to kiss her?â Lucian took the warm water, took a sip, and looked at Penelope.
Penelope, âOf course not.â She linked her arm with Lucianâs and rested her head on his shoulder.
âLucian, how could I accept my fiancée kissing other women, even if itâs just â game?â
âPenelope, how long have you known Nathalie?â
âNathalie? Iâve known her since high school, why?â
âNathalie is quite manipulative Penelope, keep your distance from her, especially now that youâre pregnant.â
Penelope looked a bit uneasy. She guiltily looked at Lucian, suspecting that he might have overheard her chat with Nathalie. He must hate people talking behind othersâ backs.
Penelope quickly grabbed Lucianâs hand and said, âNathalie and I are just casual friends; our families have business ties, weâre not really close.â
âI knowâ Lucian looked at Penelopeâs sweet and obedient smile. His gaze fell on her slightly bulging belly, and his eyes softened.
He didnât want to think too badly of Penelope; she saved him and now pregnant. Heâs already engaged to Penelope, although he didnât have much expectation for this marriage, after all, most of the time with Penelope was pretty boring.