Chapter 209
The Billionaire’s Maid Bride
In a blink, all eyes were once again on Allison Everyone was silently waiting for her answer.
Allison shook her head, feeling a splitting headache The first timeâ She mumbled, âI sold At this, everyone exchanged glances Nathalie was hoping for nothing more than to see Allisonâs reputation go down the drain, the more scandals, the better. She pushed, âWhoâd you sell it to?â
Jason suddenly froze. He couldnât believe his eyes as he stared at Allison with her clear and innocent eyes. He felt a lump in his throat but couldnât bring himself to be angry Her eyes were breathtakingly bright Her gaze swept over everyone present before landing on Lucianâs face. Penelope Flanagan jumped, worried that a drunk Allison would let the cat out of the bag. She quickly stood up and said âAllison, youâre wasted. Let me get you home!â
Saying this, Penelope walked up to Allison, taking her by the arm saying. âYou really are hammered, letâs get you some restâ
Allison seemed to be recalling something She shrugged off Penelopeâs hand, a mocking smile on her lips. âMs Flanagan, Iâm not drunk. Why should I go home? Whatâs up with you? You look weird.â
Only then did Penelope realize sheâd lost her cool.
Luckily, most people were too focused on Allison to notice Penelopeâs emotional slip. Penelope quickly recomposed herself, afraid of giving herself away, and gently said, âAllison, we grew up together. You messed up before, but weâre still family. Youâre drunk. Penelope thought better of it and decided to take her home herself to prevent any further incidents.
âEnough!â
Jason stood up, looking at Penelope, and asked, âYou guys done yet?â He took Allison by the arm and said, âLet me take you home.â
âNo.â Allison pushed him away, her eyes clouded, looking at Jason. Iâm not drunk. Iâm fine. Why do I need to rest?â
Her gaze landed on Lucianâs face again. The man, sitting right across from her. The first time?
Her first time was with him. Who would she sell it to? Him again.
For her momâs illness, Penelope sent her to that hotel room.
She spent the night with Lucian Yeah, him Penelope immediately stepped in front of Allison, blocking her view of Lucian She wished she could slap Nathalie across the face. If Allison really was drunk and spilled the beans, sheâd be done!
She was terrified of Allison revealing the truth!
Allison felt really uncomfortable. She pressed her hand to her forehead, everything in front of her a blur.
She grabbed Jasonâs arm.
Jason held her tightly and said, âAllison, let me take you home.â
âYes, Jason, take Allison home quicklyâ Penelope hurriedly said.
Nathalie was dissatisfied when Allison didnât respond She looked at Penelope, finding her behavior strange. Even though Penelope liked to put on a sweet and gentle front in front of Lucian, her unusual concern for Allison was out of character.
Wasnât she always looking down on this maid? Wasnât she always smearing her name?
Nathalie gave Penelope a puzzled look.
Suddenly, a womanâs voice floated over with the breeze âWho did I sell my first time to? Heâs right here The woman was particularly beautiful under the moonlight and the light from the beach. She was wearing a long blue dress, as beautiful as a sea sprite, and her voice was filled with a touch of drunkenness. âHe is right hereâ