Chapter 422
The Billionaire’s Maid Bride
Kamilla looked at the woman standing beside Lucian and tentatively called out, âAllison?â
Allison flashed a gentle smile, her hand still linked with Lucianâs arm. She stood right next to him, exuding an air of elegance.
Her eyes squinted into thin lines, âMs. Zimmer, what a coincidence.â
Kamilla didnât have any particular feelings towards Allison, but she found it odd. Wasnât Allison the maid of the Flanagan family? Why was she with her brother all of a sudden? Something felt off.
âLucian, itâs my friendâs birthday today. I didnât expect you to be here. Letâs celebrate together.â
Ronald chimed in, âYeah, Luca, letâs grab a bite together.â
Lucian turned to Allison, seeking her opinion. At this mornent, all eyes in the room were on Allison.
Everyone was surprised, making wild guesses. After all, Penelope was still in the hospital, yet Lucian was dining with a woman who looked so much like Penelope, which was bound to stir up rumors. But nobody dared to ask directly.
Allison responded, âSure.â
Kamilla was currently studying in the Arts department at Northfield College. Ronald was also her classmate, coming from a well-off family, his grandfather being a renowned general.
Most of the attendees at Ronaldâs birthday were his classmates from wealthy families.
Strictly speaking, one couldnât afford the Arts department at Northfield College without financial power.
It was a major that drained the wallet.
The waiter combined four tables together. The restaurant was quite popular in Northfield recently, with a nice décor and a soothing countryside style. The small hall on the second floor was even more elegant, with four rectangular wooden tables combined, providing ample space, almost filled to the brim.
âItâs my birthday today. Please order whatever you want. A few dishes here are really good, and Iâve ordered them already. See if thereâs anything else you fancy?â
The waiter stood by, smiling as he introduced the menu. Allison took the menu, which already had several dishes selected. She glanced at it. The main courses were pretty much covered, âLetâs get some more drinks.â
Lucianâs phone rang, he stood up to take the call.
Allison looked at the menu, picked another home-style dish, then handed the menu to the person next to her.
âAllison, after dinner, weâre planning to hit the karaoke, are you and Luca coming?â Suddenly, a clear male voice rose.
Allison looked up at Ronald sitting across from her, âNo, Iâve got stuff to do. Happy birthday, have fun.â
Allison had rushed out today, still wearing the costume from the set, a light blue knitted cardigan with a white shirt underneath.
She was dressed in a fresh and gentle style, her smile curved like a crescent moon, her voice soft, and her appearance refined with a calm demeanor. Ronald blushed a bit and asked, âWhat about Luca?â
âYou can ask him when he gets back.â Allison couldnât make decisions for this man.
Kamilla held her utensils, âAllison, how did you meet my brother?â
âJust a coincidence.â
Kamilla didnât buy it. There was no such thing as coincidence.
Allisonâs phone rang. She glanced at it, it was Grace calling. She stood up, took her phone, and left the room. After she left, the room filled with chatter.
âKamilla, who is this Allison? She looks a bit like Penelopeâ¦â
âYeah, how come sheâs with Luca?â
âYouâre all asking me. How would I know?â Kamilla smiled, âAsk my brother when he gets back.â
âWe wouldnât dare ask Luca. Just one look from him, and Iâd be scared out of my wits.â
Kamilla, âNow you know how youâve been bullying me.â
She rested her chin on her hand, staring at the food in the bowl. She was also curious about how her brother ended up with this woman.
Just a coincidence?