Chapter 352
The Billionaire’s Maid Bride
1 studied abroad in Britain back in the day, and lived there ever since. I grew up with my grandma until two months ago when I moved back here. As for the scar on my back, I asked my mom about it. She said I got it when I was playing too rough as a kid, I donât have any birthmarks or anythingâ
Alison looked up at Nicholas, âSo youâve been in Britain all this time, never came back?â
Nicholas frowned slightly and took a sip of water, âSorry, I canât remember clearly But my mom told me that Iâve always lived with my grandma in Britain, and I had never been backâ
Allison stared at him, âYour mother told you? What do you mean by that?â
âI had a car accident when I was young and lost some memories. Now I canât remember a lot of thingsâ
This was a private matter to Nicholas, he didnât like talking about it. But he didnât really want to hide it from Allison. Looking at her clear, innocent eyes, he had to spill the beans.
Allison bit her lip, âWhen did this happen?â
Nicholas closed his eyes. When I was 15. to be precise, about 10 years ago.â
Allison turned pale, but a flicker of surprise flashed in her eyes. Could it really be such a coincidence?
9 years ago, the year her brother Ricky left, 9 years ago, after the car accident, both Joshua and Ricky disappeared.
Could there really be such a coincidence in this world?
Nicholas chuckled a bit, âI had that accident, and then Iâve been living in Britain with my grandma. Now that Iâm back, I havenât gone back to visit Sometimes I really miss my grandma.â
âWhy havenât you come back?â
Nicholas said with a somewhat mixed expression, âThe grudges within the rich family, itâs not like I can come back whenever I want. This time I came back because. âHe hesitated whether to go on Allison said, âI donât want to pry into your private matters. If you donât feel comfortable talking about it, donât.â
The restaurant was playing soothing music, and the food was already served, âLetâs eat.
âItâs not a private matter, and I am not feeling uncomfortable.â Nicholas said with a self-deprecating smile, âMy brother is seriously ill, and the Young family only has me left as a son now Naturally, they had to bring me back from abroad. My younger brother is still in junior high school. If I didnât come back, no one would deal with all the issues of the Young familyâ
The struggle within the rich family was very complicated. Although Allison was from an ordinary background, she could understand it.
Nicholasâ phone rang, he answered the call, Allison quietly ate her meal. It was the peak dining period at noon. But Nicholas was a VIP customer of the restaurant, and he booked a quiet and comfortable private room. There were four tables in the room, each table could accommodate up to four people, and they were separated from each other.
The people who dined here were not ordinary people, they were all well educated and wouldnât make excessive noise. So even with four tables in one room, it was still quiet, only light conversation could be heard.
Allison took a sip of water, and her gaze fell on the food in Nicholas plate.
He was on the phone, and ordered a plate of creamy mushroom pasta, but there was some cilantro garnish on it, which he seemed to dislike and was picking out Allison watched his action, her heart pounding. If it was just a coincidence that Nicholas and Ricky looked alike, there seemed to be too many coincidences these days Was he really my brother?