Chapter 304
The Billionaire’s Maid Bride
His palm was warm and dry gripping her slender wrist tightly. Allison looked into his eyes, a self-
mocking smile playing on her clean face, âLucian, can you give me a reason to be your lover?â
âTell me what you want, and Iâll give it to you, Lucian said. âAs long as youâre willing to be my woman, I can give you everything you want.â
Allison wriggled out of his grip. Instead of leaving right away, she bent down to fasten his seatbelt for him. Her eyes downcast and a soft smile appeared on her face. I only want to be the lady of Lindberg familyâ
Lucian watched her silently, his gaze unfathomable.
Red Jack Club had always had a partnership with the designated driving company. One call and they would be there.
Allison gave the driver her address. The man smiled and said, âAll right, Ms. Zimmer. You go back to your things. If you finish work late, remember to call me. Iâll pick you up.â
Allison smiled. That wonât be necessary, thank you.â
She watched the car leave, then turned and went back to the private room.
Nicholas was still there. He seemed to have had quite a few drinks and was sprawled on the sofa, Vera said, âNicholas is asleep. What should we do?â
Allison asked, âDid you contact his friends?â
Vera replied, âHis friends are all drunk Theyâve left with their dates.
Allison said to Vera, âYou go ahead. Iâll keep an eye on him.â
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She entered the room to see Nicholas familiar face. He looked just like herb ketwo peas in a pod. If her brother were still alive, he would be the same age and look like him now Were there really two identical faces in this world?
Allison couldnât help reaching out to lightly touch his cheek. It was as if her brother r was right in front of her.
Biting her lip, Allison remembered her brother had a brown birthmark on his back. She turned Nicholas over, began to remove his suit, and then his shirt.
Just then, a male voice said, âHey, itâs not cool to do that while Iâm sleepingâ
Nicholas opened his eyes and sat up, looking into Allisonâs shocked eyes, then at her face quickly flushing red.
Allison immediately stood up and backed away. She didnât expect Nicholas wake up. Being caught was so embarrassing âWhat are you doing?â Nicholas rubbed his forehead, âWhat were you trying to do to me?â
Allison, already prone to shyness, blushed even more, âYou kissed me. Whatâs wrong with me taking off your clothes?â
âHa-â The man said gently, I canât argue with that.â
Allison clenched her fists, âDo you have a coffee-colored spot on your back, about the size of two fingernails?â
Nicholas looked at her, âWhat are you talking about?â
Allison closed her eyes, as if gathering courage. âCan I look at your back? Just one lookâ
Nicholas found this woman strange. First she asked for his ID, then she wanted to see his back. He gave her a peck, but she dodged it.
âWhat on earth do you want?â Nicholas looked at the womanâs work badge, which read âAllisonâ, âAllison, your flirt game is weak,â
Allison asked urgently, âI promise Iâll only look once. Or you can tell me, is there a coffee-colored spot on your back, right on your shoulder blade? A birthmark?â
She remembered seeing it on her brotherâs back when they were kids,