The Billionaire’s Maid Bride ( Flanagan & Allison Zimmer )
The Billionaire’s Maid Bride Flanagan & Allison Zimmer Chapter 481

Chapter 481 

Leah’s mocking tone grew louder. “Do you think you’re all that? I must have been blind to have let you and your mother live in the back room. I should’ve kicked you guys out of Northfield right from the get-go.” 

Allison bit her lip. Even though she had anticipated this, it still stung.  sᴇaʀᴄh thᴇ FindNʘᴠᴇl.nᴇt website on Gøøglᴇ to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality.

Meanwhile, in the underground parking lot. A car slowly pulled in, and Penelope gasped from inside, “Someone’s coming!” 

Pete froze, quickly shutting the car door. He looked up, just in time to see a white BMW zooming past. He lowered his voice, impatience filling his heart. “Didn’t you say no one parks here?” 

Penelope complained, “I was right, didn’t you see? Besides our car, there are only a few others parked here, and they look like they’ve been here for ages.” 

Their fancy residential area had above-ground parking spaces. 

Once the car was out of sight, Pete sprang into action. Penelope’s moans grew louder, seemingly out of control, and Pete too was getting more into it. 

All of this was caught on camera by a girl hiding twenty meters away behind a pillar. Originally, she just filmed Penelope and Pete getting into the car and the car shaking violently. It was pretty clear what they were up to inside. She was too far away to capture any audio, but when Penelope’s screams got louder, she quickly started recording both video and audio. She adjusted her sunglasses, revealing a small mole near her eye. 

After a while, the woman, seemingly afraid of being found out, quietly sneaked out through a door, got into her car, and drove off. After driving for a bit and going through two traffic lights, she pulled into a parking area. In the driver’s seat, the woman took off her mask and sunglasses. It was Charlie. 

Charlie looked down at her phone, watching the footage she’d just shot. 

Today, she had come to visit Penelope. Lately, her days at Epic Entertainment had been rough. Most of the good resources were being snapped up by Patty, who had the trump card, Allison, and Sydney who were also doing well, leaving her lagging behind significantly. 

The new artists in her care were mediocre at best. She was in a bind, so she came to see Penelope, to see how she was recovering. If she wasn’t ready to film, they could start with a few magazine ads and promote her beauty on Twitter. 

This was her first time at Penelope’s place, and she had no idea that in such upscale areas, most cars didn’t park in the underground garage, as the above-ground spaces were more than sufficient: Just as she arrived at the garage, she heard Penelope on the phone from far away. She parked her car, walked a bit, and saw Penelope get into a car with a guy. 

The wheelchair was just left on the side. 

She recognized the guy. Being a woman like Charlie, she had been to all sorts of places and had an excellent memory. If a man had a net worth over ten million, she’d remember his name and family background. 

The man with Penelope was Pete, the son of the Lindberg family’s butler, Because his father was the Lindberg’s butler, he was quite wealthy and a big spender. He had previously kept a female model as a mistress, a friend of one of Charlie’s own artists, so she knew about him. 

What shocked her, though, was that she had just witnessed such a scandalous event. In her heart, she cursed Penelope for being such an idiot. No wonder she looked so much like Allison, yet she couldn’t hold a candle to her!

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