The Billionaire’s Maid Bride (Flanagan and Allison)
Chapter 303

Chapter 303

Lucian's expression changed visibly. But in the room, due to the interplay of light and shadow, no one noticed.

Soon, he was back to his normal self, letting go of the woman's hand. He went back to the sofa, sat down, and seemed like he was just playing a game.

Allison asked casually, unable to imagine that Lucian would be interested in her. She knew her status.

The people in the booth looked at Lucian's expression, sensing that something was off with him. A girl courageously offered Lucian a drink, but his cold gaze stopped her. The truth or dare game didn't continue and everyone tactfully left.

James sighed, glancing at Allison, who had already left. Now, a different waitress stood by the wall.

Perhaps, Lucian was really falling for this woman this time.

Allison went to the restroom, turned on the tap, and washed her face. The cool water flowed down her cheeks. Looking up, she saw herself in the mirror. Her lips were slightly swollen, but everything else was normal.

In the room just now, she and Lucian seemed to have lost control.

How could she have asked such a humiliating question? Did she like her? Was she dreaming?

Leaving the restroom, Allison returned to the door of the room, and by midnight, the people in the room gradually left.

As she was cleaning up the room, she walked past room 618. The door opened, and a few young men came out, propping up sexy and alluring women. Allison stepped aside, then James and Lucian came out both smelling of alcohol Allison lowered her gaze.

James supporting Lucian, said, "Allison, can you take Lucian home?"

Allison replied in a low voice, I'm sorry, sir. I've had a few drinks I can't drive"

James looked at the sober Allison. Where did she look like she had been drinking? Clearly, it was just an excuse to refuse.

"You." James sighed softly.

Allison quickly said, I've called a designated driver. He should be here any minute:

James, supporting Lucian, followed behind Allison, looking at her slim figure, thinking Women can be pretty scary when they were cold.

He really didn't understand how Lucian could fall for a woman like this.

Lucion sat in the car. He had had a few drinks, but he wasn't so drunk as to lose consciousness. His thoughts were clear, and he listened to the familiar soft voice talking to the designated driver The air was filled with a faint smell of cherry blossoms

Allison grabbed the seat belt with one hand, buckled it for him, and as she was about to leave, a hand suddenly grabbed her wrist tightly.

The man who had been resting with his eyes closed, suddenly opened his eyes.

Allison looked at him, feeling the heat on her wrist, Mr. Lindberg, is there anything else?"

Her smile was graceful and formal.

The mans lips were tight, his voice hoarse and tense, "Name your price."

Lucian looked at the woman's delicate and beautiful face, his desire to possess her growing stronger. He couldn't ignore the fact that he could not stand this woman being affectionate with other men. Every time he thought about it, he felt a turmoil in his heart.

"Name a price?" Allison just smiled, asking in confusion, "What price?"

"Allison." He called her name, his voice hoarse but firm, "Don't play dumb."