The Billionaire's Maid Bride novel Chapter 93

Everyone's eyes were glued to the scene.

At the entrance of the banquet hall, a young man pushing a wheelchair slowly made his way in.

Sitting in the wheelchair was a man in a sleek black suit. His face was handsome, and he had an aristocratic air about him.

Allison, who was munching on some food at the buffet, did a double-take. Was this the guy she saw at the Red Jack Club the other day?

He was with Lucian, wasn't he? His name was Aidan Crane, if she remembered right.

Her eyes darted from Aidan to Lucian, who had returned to Carter's side.

Once Aidan entered the hall, his assistant, Parker, handed him a cane and helped him stand up. They then started to make their way towards Carter.

Despite his disability, Aidan stood tall and dignified. His good looks and charisma were enough to make anyone forget about his limp.

When he got to Carter, he said in a low voice, "Sorry, Grandpa, I got caught in traffic."

Carter looked at him, a satisfied smile twinkling in his eyes, "It's okay, it's okay. You're here now."

Aidan nodded slightly at Parker, who immediately handed over a fancy wooden box. Aidan's voice then rang out, "Grandpa, it's your birthday. I hope you'll like this painting."

Penelope, standing next to Lucian, was fuming. Yet another painting!

Who was this guy who just appeared out of nowhere? Was he trying to piss her off?

The painting was unrolled as Aidan spoke. It was just a normal landscape painting, not even a famous one, which made Penelope breathe a sigh of relief.

Yet, the moment Carter saw the painting, his face changed dramatically. His normally stern face turned wistful.