Chapter 2 Unveiled Memories: The Encounter with Allison

In the living room, Lucian sat on the sofa, legs crossed, his presence making everyone else feel the pressure.

Allison, carrying the coffee, walked up to him, carefully placing the coffee on the table. As she unintentionally lifted her head, she saw Lucian's face, and she froze.

It was him!

The memory of him kissing her last night suddenly flooded her mind. She could still feel the pain in her body.

She could almost hear his deep voice, "I will take responsibility!"

Allison panicked, her hands trembling. Some of the coffee splashed out, some of it landing on the man's trousers.

Lucian looked at this clumsy maid, who was wearing a thick mask, a white shirt, and jeans, and had a frail figure.

Although she was just a maid, he found her strangely familiar.

"Allison, what's wrong with you!" Margo scolded coldly, then quickly apologized to Lucian, "I'm sorry, Mr. Lindberg, she's new here. I'll make sure to discipline her."

Lucian's hot gaze fixed on Allison, making the spots where he had kissed her burn.

She lowered her head, her slender shoulders trembling slightly, ignoring the pain from the hot coffee that had splashed on her hand.

Lucian didn't say a word. He just gave Allison an indifferent glance.

Good at reading people's emotions, Margo immediately said, "Allison, thank Mr. Lindberg for his tolerance!"

"Thank you...thank you, Mr. Lindberg!" Allison muttered softly.

Bending over/she quickly took a napkin from the table and began to wipe the coffee stains on the man's trousers.

After cleaning up, Allison let out a long sigh of relief, picked up the tray and prepared to leave. With her movement, a familiar scent of cherry blossoms filled the room, reminding Lucian of the scent on "Penelope" that night.

Lucian's eyes narrowed, "Stop!"