Chapter 515
The Billionaire’s Maid Bride
Mr. Sears of Epic Entertainment was all eyes. He asked his assistant, âWho is this actress? How come Iâve never seen her before?â
The assistant replied, âShe seems to be a newcomer, named Allison, managed by Patty.â
Mr. Sears nodded, a greasy smile on his face. âPattyâs got a good eye.â His gaze lingered on Allison until she sat down at a table in the back, then he instructed his assistant, âFind an opportunity to bring Allison to my desk. I want to personally evaluate this new talent.â
The assistant responded with a knowing smile, âYes sir.â
Back at her table, Emma handed Allison her phone. âAllison, you got a call.â
Allison glanced at the screen. It was a text from Lucian. âMeet me in lounge 09.â
Allison rose from her seat. âCan you postpone the interviews for me?â
Emma seemed to understand what was happening. She knew Allison had a powerful backer but didnât know who. As Allisonâs agent, she wouldnât pry. She trusted Allison unconditionally. âSure.â Emma nodded.
Postponing interviews was a big no-no for a newcomer, it could be written up as diva behavior by the ruthless media. Immediately, she called Paige to help smooth things over. They sent some âgiftsâ to the waiting media. âAllison is feeling a bit under the weather, so sheâll need some time before she can do the interviews.â
Generous gifts and Emmaâs charming smile were enough to keep the media happy.
Lounge 09.
The moment Allison walked in, a manâs arms wrapped around her. âWho allowed you to dress like this?â
âDonât I look good?â Allison spun around. Under the dim lights, her skin looked like it was coated with a layer of glaze, making Lucian swallow hard.
It was because she looked too good, that he disapproved.
They shared a passionate kiss by the window when his phone began to ring. Lucian glanced at the caller ID. His eyes darkened, but he didnât answer immediately.
Allison, however, caught a glimpse of the callerâs name.
âKayleighâ
Maybe it was because sheâd heard some gossip about Lucian and Kayleigh earlier that the name struck a chord.
Knowing him, if it were a work-related call, he wouldnât ignore it in front of her. His silence could only mean one thing, he didnât want to answer in front of her.
Womenâs intuition was always spot on. When Lucian prepared to leave, Allison wrapped her arms around his neck, standing on tiptoe to kiss him. She pushed him onto the couch.
Lucianâs voice was hoarse. âAllison, I have things to do.â
âI need your help too,â she replied, biting Lucianâs throat gently.
His eyes darkened. He clenched his fists. âAllison!â
Allison stirred up his desires this time!
He turned the tables, pinning her beneath him. His phone fell to the floor, still ringing, but he ignored it.
Half an hour later, Allison emerged from the lounge. Her clothes were still respectable, just a little crumpled here and there.
She called Emma. It was time for the interviews. Emma noticed the creases on Allisonâs clothes and seemed to understand something.
Allison reapplied her lipstick and started answering questions from several media outlets. The most common question was whether sheâd be in Wadeâs new movie Allison didnât give a definite answer. She just smiled and said, âYouâll just have to wait and see.â