Chapter 308
The Billionaire’s Maid Bride
Penelope Flanagan was all geared up to officially dive into the entertainment industry. Media companies had already cleared her path. Being known as the Lady of the Lindbergs and carrying the Lindberg familyâs baby, folks in the industry warmly welcomed her. However, with less than four months before she gave birth, all plans were on hold until she delivered and got a good rest.
What was really eating her now was the baby in her belly.
Although the baby was super important, it was also a ticking time bomb. If she canât pull the wool over the eyes of the Lindberg family, the secret will be out the moment she dropped the baby. By then, Lucian wonât let her off the hook In the past six months, Penelope realized what really grinded Lucianâs gears was deceit.
Rubbing her belly, she felt weighed down, even didnât register Charlie talking to her. Although Charlie was just an agent, sheâd got a ton of resources this time since her client was the future Mrs. Lindberg.
This link had shot her status through the roof. She currently had a mobile ad business opportunity âPenelope, weâve scheduled the ad shooting this afternoon. The contractâs been reviewed, just need your signature.â
Though the mobile ad didnât pay a heap, for Penelope, it was all about the increased exposure. Her ads would soon be plastered all over the country. This would really crank up her fame.
Penelope nodded, âGot it, you handle it.
âDonât sweat it, Penelope.â
At night, Penelope went home, headed upstairs to Leahâs study âMom, what do I do about the baby?â
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Leah, practicing her calligraphy, glanced up. Looking at her frazzled daughter, she thought she was really wet behind the ears, âWhatâs the rush? Youâre only six months pregnant. You still have three monthsâ
âMom, I canât wait. I canât actually have the babyâ
âWell, itâs not out of the question.â Leah put down her pen.
Penelope came over, âMom, you know, during my check-ups, Lucianâs people were with me. If it werenât for Pete covering for me, I would ve been busted.â
Leah lightly tapped Penelopeâs forehead, âWhat are you scared of, Penelope? Just keep calm and carry on as the future Mrs. Lindberg. If you canât have the baby, then abort it. But nowâs not the timeâ
âMom, when is the right time? This babyâs like a ticking time bomb.â
âYouâre saying, itâs Peteâs baby?â Leah squinted her eyes.
Penelope nodded, not hiding it from her. Now, the critical thing was to fix this issue. Three months will fly by.
Leah knew the Lindberg familyâs butler David very well. Although he was just a butler, he was also Carterâs adopted son, but only an adopted son, nothing more.
âDonât get your knickers in a twist, Penelope.â
How could Penelope not be in a tizzy? Seeing Leahâs calm demeanor, she gritted her teeth and said, âMom-â
âSweetie, Iâm only looking out for your best interest. Youâre all I have left. Your dad only has eyes for Grace. How could he remember me? Leah clenched her fists at the mention of this. Since the big blowout with Christopher Flanagan, he rarely came home. When he did, itâs only to pick up some documents. She once had someone tail Christopher, but ended up getting caught