The Billionaire’s Maid Bride ( Flanagan & Allison Zimmer ) novel Chapter 566

Chapter 566 

She knew she wasn’t a head-turner. Her features were in the right places, with no glaring flaws; she had glowing skin peppered with a smattering of freckles. She often hid her face behind thick-rimmed glasses, casting a somewhat dull aura around her. Few people noticed her, so when someone complimented her eyes, Emma was taken aback. She bit her lip and murmured quietly, “My eyes aren’t pretty.” 

“If I say they’re pretty, that’s enough. They’re bright and beautiful,” Tom replied. His tone lacked its usual flippancy, which was replaced by a grounded sincerity. 

Emma felt a little shy. “I… Stop it. I’ll come see you tonight, but I need that video now. It’s urgent. My boss needs it!” 

“Missing me already after just one night, huh, Lauren? Alright, I’ll send it. Anything for you.” Hughes could imagine her blushing on the other end of the line, so he decided not to tease her further. He sent the video Robbie had given him to her. 

Emma promptly hung up, and he stared at the disconnected call and muttered, “Damn, that’s cold.” 

Inside the lounge number two, the computer screen played a sordid scene. 

Three entangled bodies. Two men and one woman. 

The woman on the bed cried out, “Yes, please! Please do! Faster!” 

The men were adjusting themselves, finding their rhythm. 

“Penelope, let me hear you scream. I love it when you scream!” 

“Oh, Robbie, you’re amazing! And you, Tanner, so fierce! Faster, faster!” 

Shadows intertwined under the dim lights, with a strong and ambiguous aura. 

Allison glanced at Grace’s face, which was pale, and marked with disbelief. Her eyes were wide with shock. Her fingers trembled, and her lips quivered as if she wanted to speak, but her lips moved several times without forming a coherent sentence. 

Allison told Emma to shut down the computer. She faced Grace. “Who is the woman in that video?” 

“This… Why would Penelope do this? She has no reason. She comes from such a good family. She never wanted for anything. Why would she degrade herself like this? It must be someone impersonating her. She would never…” 

“Grace.” Allison’s voice was cold. She called her name in a way she never had before. The last threads of affection she had for Grace had evaporated. The woman before her was a stranger. 

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