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The Billionaire's Maid Bride novel Chapter 581

Lucian let out a low chuckle as he stepped out.

Allison wasn’t exactly eager to dine out. Lately, she felt like she was the eye of a media hurricane, afraid that a simple meal in public could turn into an episode of unwanted attention and gossip. To her surprise, Lucian had booked the entire restaurant for her.

They were on the 33rd floor. It was open-air, and they could enjoy a panoramic view of Northfield’s cityscape.

“Dear guests, your meal is served. Please, enjoy,” the waiter said with a practiced smile.

“Lucian,” Allison began, “you said today is all about me.”

“Mhm.”

“But I don’t really want to go anywhere. Why don’t you head to work instead?” She felt that no matter where she went, she would stir up quite the commotion.

Lucian watched her, noticing the hint of gloom in her demeanor. “Let’s eat up, and then I’ll take you somewhere special.”

“Where?” she asked curiously.

“You’ll see.”

At two in the afternoon, Lucian drove swiftly to the East Bay Marina in an hour.

Allison leaned out of the car window, taking in the salty sea breeze. “What are we doing at the beach?” she inquired.

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