The Billionaire’s Maid Bride

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Chapter 340

“Mr. Lindberg, it’s pointless to lie about this.” Allison said.

“Allison, I never lie” He lowered his head, his breath brushing against her car as he spoke, “Not like

you, never a true word.”

“When have I lied?” Allison retorted subconsciously

But then she remembered. Indeed, she had lied. She lied when she promised Penelope. But Lucian

said he never touched Penelope, never said those things to her – how could that be? Allison was

surprised. Lucian hated being lied to, yet he himself was a liar.

A ringtone broke the silence in the car. It was Lucian’s phone

Lucian picked up his phone from the driver’s seat, his brow furrowed slightly at the caller ID.

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From her angle, Allison could perfectly see that it was Penelope calling. She watched as Lucian

prepared to answer the call. Suddenly, she grabbed his hand, yanking it towards her, causing Lucian’s

phone to fall on the seat. Then, she sat up and kissed him. She didn’t want him to answer the call!

She didn’t like Penelope. She hated Penelope!

Allisons initiative surprised Lucian, his pupils shrinking slightly. He held her tight, deepening the kiss.

The phone kept ringing, but the pair in the car ignored it.

Lucian knew she did it on purpose.

When the kiss ended, Allison was panting, her chest rising and falling rhythmically. The phone had long

stopped ringing. She seemed to only now realize what she had just done. She sat up, lifting her head to

look into the man’s eyes.

Lucian had been watching her all along.

“Sorry, I interrupted your call with Penelope. She picked up the scattered clothes from the seat, putting

them on as she spoke, “Hope Mr. Lindberg can transfer the forty thousand dollars to my card soon, I

won’t bother you guys anymore.”

As she finished dressing and was about to leave, Lucian hooked his arm around her waist, pulling her

back onto the seat. His movements were rough. Allison felt a dull pain as her back hit the seat.

“Since you’ve already interrupted us, why not do it thoroughly? Lucian asked.

Allison pushed at his chest, “Didn’t you just…”

How could this man have so much energy?

She was unsure. “Were you drugged?”

-Lucian’s voice was husky and sexy, “Even when I’m not drugged, I have good stamina. You should

know.”

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Allison blushed That wasn’t what she meant. “You don’t feel right. You’ve been in the box all night, how

could you have been drugged?”

Lucian was also pondering this He had been in the box all night, drinking the same alcohol as everyone

else. And the drink was delivered by Allison. She had no reason to drug him. He had accused her of

drugging him out of anger Actually, Lucian knew very well that Allison would never do such a thing.

But he did feel extremely uncomfortable, as if he was on fire.

“Did you notice anything strange when you brought the wine up from the cellar?” Lucian asked.

“I didn’t” Allison suddenly remembered something. She pursed her lips. The wine wasn’t brought up by

her, but handed to her by Tina.

Furthermore, if it weren’t for Carol looking for her, she would have been on duty on the second Door

tonight.

Both Carol and Tina were Serena’s subordinates. Suddenly, it seemed as if Allison had figured

something out

Pitch black, dead of night.

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