My Lord, My Billionaire Master novel Chapter 113

She is a woman.

"You actually want another woman to climb onto your bed and give your man a massage. Do you have to have such a big heart?" William roared at her, extremely dissatisfied.

The first day he returned to his hometown. In his imagination, it should have been the romantic world between the two of them.

Hearing his words, Alice said lightly, "It's just a massage."

Hearing that, William immediately sat up on the bed, his pitch-black eyes staring straight at her, "It's just a massage? "You don't mind?"

His voice was magnetic but sullen.

"I don't mind." Alice shook her head.

"You really don't mind?" William glared at her, not letting go of even the slightest of expression on her face.

How could there be a woman who didn't mind this?

Unless she didn't care about him at all...

Impossible.

She loved him.

She loved him so Much, she even painted him in a comic book. She was just pretending.

Alice still had that indifferent expression, she shook her head, "I really don't mind, aren't you in pain? Rosanna knows how to massage, and if she does, you won't be in so Much pain."

After saying that, she turned around and left.

She had to work hard to create opportunities for Rosanna and William.

Before she could walk out the door, a pillow hit her back.

"Get the hell back here!" William stared at her, "Massage me."

"I don't know how to massage." Alice said.

"Just randomly massage." William said in a deep voice, he stared at her back figure, and his gaze became increasingly gloomy, "Don't talk back to me! Otherwise, I really will kill you."

He had said a hundred times that he would kill her, but in the end, he had done nothing to her.

Alice turned her head around, only to see that William had already laid on the bed, with his face on her arms, and his face still pale white.

Forget it.

It was still better to follow the sequence and get closer to it, so that William would not be able to discover her intentions.

After thinking about it, Alice walked over to the bedside, took off her shoes, sat on the ground beside him and started to massage her back.

She massaged her hands in a disorderly way.

It was almost like knocking on the door to wherever it was.

Sometimes hard, sometimes soft.

She thought that after a while, William would become impatient, but in the end, William let out a sigh of satisfaction, "Hmm, today what you did the best were massage and cooking."

Which of his eyes had seen her intent?

Haven't you had a massage before?

Alice shook her head speechlessly. After pressing for a while, William said, "Sit on my back and press."

"No."

"Sit."

"No."

"Then do you believe that I'll sit on your body?" If he wasn't really full right now, he would have been more willing to come and massage her.

Shameless!

Brawler!

Shameless!

Alice resented him and unwillingly sat on his back and continued to massage his shoulders and back. He exerted even more strength into his hands and wished that he could squash this pervert to death.

"Yes, comfortable."

William praised in satisfaction.

Alice used all of her strength.

"Mm, this is just the right amount of strength."

William was even more satisfied.

Alice cried, she was tired and out of breath, and lost.

William felt that her soft hands were pulling on his back. Smelling the light fragrance that belonged to her on the blanket, he closed his eyes in pleasure.

This was a person's life.

He was going crazy for not being able to stay with her when he was overseas for a week.

Her small hands pressed down on his back, then clenched into fists, each blow like a blow to the pit of his stomach, making his battered stomach feel less uncomfortable.

William was just like that. He would take a liking to anyone and do anything to anyone, such as Alice.

This was the most comfortable moment of the day.

His eyes were closed, the thin lip raised an arc in the air, and his face looked extremely handsome.

Suddenly.

Alice's voice sounded above his head, "William, there's something I want to tell you."

"What?"

While Alice massaged him, she said carefully, "I'm inviting Rosanna and Bob to stay here for a while, is that okay?"

Hearing this, William's eyes suddenly opened, full of haze, "That little pervert? "No way!"

That's your son.

Alice's face was filled with black lines, "He’s only a little over two years old, how could he possibly be a pervert."

"No." William firmly refused.

"But I've already invited them." Alice said.

"That won't do. I'm above you, you're below me. I have the final say!" William replied tyrannically.

With things having gotten to this point, Alice could only act shamelessly, "This is my house, I can invite whoever I want."

Alice nodded.

Daniel turned and left.

Alice walked forward and saw Rosanna's silhouette on the balcony outside the living room. She was standing there by herself with a cup of water in her hands and her long hair fluttering in the wind.

Alice walked towards her and closed the door between the balcony and the living room.

"Bob?" Alice asked.

Rosanna turned her head to look at her, "He was coaxed to sleep by me, in the guest room."

"Yes." Alice nodded, then said, "I have already persuaded William to let you stay here, and during this period of time, I will do my best to create opportunities for you two guys to stay together with William more."

Since the departure of the beautiful house last time, Alice and Rosanna had not spoken any further.

Rosanna placed the cup on the balcony and pushed her hair back. She looked at her gratefully, "Thank you, Alice. Not only did you not make me pay, you made Bob and his dad live together."

"You know that I am not helping you."

Alice said indifferently.

She was only helping herself leave William.

"But you're helping me." Rosanna lowered her gaze, and her smile somewhat bitter. 'Tm afraid that William will find me to settle the score, and I'm also afraid that if William wants a child, I won't be able to see Bob again. This is the best situation for me."

Of course.

She was helping them reunite.

"Oh yeah, what about that boyfriend of yours from before?" Alice asked.

Hearing that, Rosanna's face revealed a look of shame, "Alice, actually, you know what kind of person I am now. To put it nicely, I do everything in my power to help my family.

"You know you're being reckless."

She understood the meaning of Rosanna's words, it was just that she was together with that fat boyfriend because of money.

Since it was for money, it would be easy to cut it off.

"I know I was wrong."

Rosanna mocked herself.

"Think about how you can seduce William. If you can't do it, I believe the final result will be that William doesn't want you except your kind." Alice didn't want to talk to her anymore, so she turned around and prepared to leave.

"" Rosanna's face was a little ugly.

When she reached the door, Alice stopped in her tracks, and turned to look at her, "That's right, there's something I need to remind you at first."

Rosanna looked at her, puzzled.

"You should know that even if William accepts you and Bob, your reputation would not be justified." Alice said, "According to what I know, William has a Marriage woman, and he also has a lot of women raised in that castle. Can you accept that?"

Rosanna lowered her eyes, her expression a little gloomy. She smiled bitterly, "It was my fault from the start, letting Bob become like this, I would be happy that I could make Bob grow up by his parents' side. After all, I did not even dare to think about these before."

Alice nodded and turned.

Maybe Bob's fear of being a talkative person is also due to growing up in a single parent family.

Now that his parents were complete, perhaps Bob would slowly brighten up.

Everything was progressing in a good direction. If she could leave, Bob would definitely be happy. Rosanna would be satisfied.