Chapter 324
The Billionaire’s Maid Bride
Allison got home Grace had left a note on the dining table saying that she had gone out with the neighbors and breakfast was in the pot. Having eaten breakfast and taken a shower. Allison was surprisingly awake despite having had a few drinks the night before After some hesitation, she entered Graceâs bedroom Graceâs room was neat and tidy as she was out She lived a simple life with plain bed sheets and covers.
Allison squatted at the bedside table, opened the drawer, and found a locked iron box Allison was raised by her grandmother in a small town. There was a mischievous boy next door whose father was a locksmith. Once, Allison had wanted two rabbits as pets and her grandmother had got them for her. However, once the cage was locked, it wouldnât open. Just when Allison was about to cry the boy next door opened the lock with a piece of wire Allison was amazed and asked the boy to teach her. She was always quick to learn and soon learned a few ways to unlock.
The most brutal way was to smash it open with a hammer. But there were ways to unlock without damaging the lock if she didnât want to be discovered Allison found a piece of wire, gently inserted it, and easily unlocked the lock with the skill she had learned as a kid. This kind of lock was actually the easiest to unlock.
Allison thought that Grace probably didnât know she could unlock locks.
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The whole morning, until 12 noon.
Allisonâs phone vibrated. She blinked slightly. It seemed like she was just coming back to her senses.
There were two messages on the phone. One was a data usage reminder. The other was from Grace:
[Allie, Ill be back later. There are pastas I made in the freezer. Just heat them up if you are hungry]
Allisonâs fingers trembled slightly as she replied: [Okay]
She stood up, took a deep breath, felt a stiffness in her fingers as if she had just woken up from a dream. She then put the diary back into the iron box in perfect condition, locked it again, and put it back in the bedside table.
She left Graceâs bedroom and went to the balcony.
The midday sun was warm and bright, but Allison felt a chill in her fingertips that couldnât be dispelled.
She looked at the dazzling, shiny noon sun, then closed her eyes. All she could see was a huge, bright ball of light.
The warm sun shone on her face, bringing a scorching heat. But Allisonâs face was pale. She opened her eyes and found her fingers trembling slightly.
Her father was not Joshua. But Christopher Graceâs diary clearly recorded the time she was with Christopher. At that time, she was pregnant and married Joshua When Grace came back in the afternoon, Allison was about to go out, holding a bag of trash. As soon as she opened the door, she saw Grace at the doorway Grace was holding a bunch of things, saying, âAllie, a neighbor told me today that one of her colleagues has a son about your age. Are you free this afternoon? Go meet himâ
âThis afternoon?â Allison looked at Grace, not mentioning anything about her origin, and simply responded, Tm freeâ
Seeing Allison holding a large trash bag and wearing new clothes, Grace asked, âAre you planning to go out, Allie?â
âNo, Iâm not going outâ Allison answered, âMom, have you had lunch?â
âI had lunch with the neighborâ Grace said.
âMom, what time are we meeting the boy the neighbor introduced this afternoon? Allison asked.
Grace didnât expect Allison to agree so readily. She had mentioned it a few times before, but Allison had always refused. Now, Grace immediately smiled and said, âLet me check with her right now, wait a minuteâ
Two minutes later, Grace came back and said, âAllie, itâs scheduled for 4 p.m. today. That way, you can meet him and still make it to work at 8â
Allison just gave à fait smile, âMom, thereâs still time. Letâs go visit dad and brother. Bring them some flowers.â
Grace looked slightly taken aback, âRight now?â