The Billionaire’s Maid Bride (Flanagan and Allison)

Chapter 460



Chapter 460

The look on Grace’s face suddenly froze, like she didn’t see Allison’s question coming. She looked a bit All content is property © NôvelDrama.Org.

startled, a bit flustered, and she didn’t turn away immediately, as if she couldn’t bear to look at Allison

directly. She stammered, “What are you talking about, Allie? Why would you ask me something like

that?”

Allison looked at Grace’s face. “Mom, don’t you think you’re a bit too fond of Penelope? Even when we

lived with the Flanagan family, you were always looking after Penelope. And now, we’ve left the

Flanagan’s, you don’t work for them anymore, so we have nothing to do with them.”

“Allie, I just…” Grace didn’t expect Allison to pop the question. She tried to explain, but she couldn’t find

the right words.

Allison sighed, but instead of avoiding the topic as before, she asked, “Mom, am I really your

daughter?”

This was a question she’d doubted for a long time. Deep down, she already knew the answer. But she

wanted to hear it from Grace herself.

Grace’s face turned an even paler shade, looking quite odd. Her lips moved, her body shook violently,

and she looked deep into Allison’s eyes as if she wanted to say something but couldn’t. A sharp pain

shot through her heart. She clutched at her chest, gasping for air and bending over.

Allison immediately went to support her, “Mom, are you okay?”

Grace held onto Allison’s hand tightly. “Allie…”

“Mom…” Allison looked at her mother’s pale face, guilt and torment filled her heart. “I’m sorry, Mom. I

was too impulsive today. You must rest.”

“Allie, it’s my fault. I’m sorry.” Grace held onto Allison’s hand tightly. “Allie, please don’t blame me. I’m

sorry.”

As Grace spoke, tears slowly trickled down her face. Then she said something that left Allison frozen. “I

didn’t want to keep it from you, but you’re not my biological daughter.”

Allison stiffened, and her face turned pale. She had mentally prepared for this answer, so she didn’t

show too much shock. Still, when she heard Grace admit it, she couldn’t hide her heartache and

despair.

Normally, Allison would’ve asked who her biological mother was. Grace was ready for that. But what

Allison asked instead was, “Then what’s your relationship with Penelope?”

Grace’s pupils contracted, and her lips were dry. “I… am her…”

She felt guilty and heartbroken, facing a secret she had hidden for more than twenty years. And she

was revealing this secret to Allison.

Grace thought that this secret would depart with her. At this moment, facing Allison, all past lies were

exposed. Her guilt towards Allison reached its peak because it was her impulsive decision back then to

switch her own daughter Penelope with Leah’s daughter Allison.

She seemed to age a decade in a moment; already thin and pale from illness, she now looked even

more haggard, and her lips lost their color. She looked at Allison, tears in her eyes. “I’ve been living

with guilt and torment these past twenty years, Allie, I’m sorry.”

Allison opened her mouth but didn’t know what to say.

“Twenty-three years ago, Christopher married Leah, but at that time, I still had a secret relationship with

Christopher. I was married to Joshua, but we lived in the same mansion, so it was inevitable that I

would meet Christopher. I hated Leah. She stole Christopher from me. Christopher and I were in love

for many years, and if it weren’t for Leah’s interference, Christopher and I would be a happy family now.

It could be said that I acted out of vengeance, I secretly hooked up with Christopher, and I got

pregnant, at which time Leah was also pregnant, and because I gave birth prematurely, our pregnancy

times coincided.”

Allison seemed to have guessed what was coming next. She was shaking uncontrollably.


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