My Lord, My Billionaire Master novel Chapter 126

"How are you going to deal with Bob?"

Alice asked.

"Daniel will verify whether or not he is my son. If so, take him back and send him to England." William said coldly.

Alice lowered her eyes.

She had guessed the answer from the beginning.

Seeing her silence, William thought she was feeling sympathy for Rosanna and couldn't help but frown, "You're thinking about that classmate of yours again. Let me tell you, if she dares to drug me, I'll consider it as a mercy if I don't kill her!"

It was not because of her, he had already made his move on Rosanna and her son.

Alice remained silent.

"Alice, you had better not be the Virgin Mary bitch. If what you say is true, she was the one who harmed you back then!" William reminded her.

Alice looked up at him. There was no surprise in her eyes.

"It looks like you've known about it since a long time ago."

William stared at her as if he had suddenly thought of something, and laughed self -deprecatingly, "You were harmed by her, and you even wanted to let this mother and child get close to me, William, to enjoy my wealth. Alice, how much do you want to leave me? "

Alice, how much do you want to leave me?

There was a hint of sadness in his self -deprecating voice that didn't belong to him.

Alice looked down, her plan had been completely seen through by him at this moment.

"Because I know that I may never leave you, except in this way." she whispered honestly.

"You want to leave me that much?"

William bellowed with some anger, his emotions fluctuating.

Yes.

Too much.

She did not say it out loud. She promised Daniel that she would not provoke him anymore.

Every time she tried to think of a way, every time she failed, he would lose control and torment her.

She was tired of running away.

"What else can I not give you other than marriage certificate?" William asked.

Alice remained silent.

She didn't want the certificate it. She wanted to be free.

William turned his gaze towards the dishes on the table, and suddenly reached out his hands to pinch her chin. His black eyes stared straight at hers and spoke with a low voice, "This way, I won't have anything to do with that selected woman."

"What?"

Alice was stunned.

"The Cullen family needs a legitimate successor. Let her use artificial insemination." William stared at her, his black eyes flickering with a dim light.

For her, he chose to give in again and again, without limits.

He had never done so much for a woman in his life.

Alice looked at him in shock. If she didn't talk to Daniel about this before, she would have definitely asked him why he was still getting married.

But she now knew that he was doing it for his own responsibility, to shoulder the responsibility of his dead brother.

Thus, she was only left with shock.

How could he have come up with this idea, just to keep her from leaving him, and was that what he was thinking when he locked himself in his room?

It seemed like she was the only one who could do it?

"You don't need this..." She wanted to speak.

"Alice, for the first time, I, William, have compromised for a woman, this is all I can do. You are not allowed to refuse again! " William interrupted her words with a domineering tone.

"..." Alice pursed her lips.

"As for Rosanna, you can't blame it on me, I don't want this child, she drugged you!" William stared at her with deep eyes, and said word by word, "I only recognize yours, Alice's child, as my child."

He gave up the idea of having her to have a baby.

"I won't admit Rosanna, no matter what you say, it's useless!" William said again, extremely tyrannical.

"I did not ask you to admit Rosanna."

Alice sighed softly.

Did he really think of her as a saint?

In the park, she received Rosanna's message that Rosanna was lying and was together with William, telling her not to come out.

From that moment onwards, she knew that although Rosanna had been acting pitifully towards her every single time, making use of her child to win out, she actually still had her own plan.

She only felt disgusting for such a person.

"Really?" William looked at her with a little surprise. He cupped her face and fiercely kissed her on the forehead, "Alright, we will go and confirm the child's relationship with me now. After this matter is over, I will bring you to scuba diving."

In The Isle of the Clouds, he had promised to take her to scuba diving.

After William finished speaking, he jumped down from the desk and walked outside.

"Wait."

Alice couldn't help but shout as she looked at his back, and then stood up from the chair.

"What else is there?" William turned his head around and looked at her.

Seeing his smile, the words that were about to leave her mouth were retracted.

She wanted to say that she wanted a home, a proper home.

He didn't need to do that. Even if it was some kind of artificial insemination, she was still a mistress of him. Once he was married, she would become "the third person".

But after saying this, it was just another burst of stimulation.

William had been sufficiently provoked by her these two days. If this continued, she did not know what he would do.

Moreover, she promised Daniel.

She smiled faintly, and a look of helplessness and bitterness appeared in her eyes: "I want to ask, can you let me see Rosanna?"

"Other than leaving me, here, you, Alice, have whatever you want!"

William said.

William didn't have the slightest confidence in Alice, his five fingers slowly curled into a fist that covered the thin lip.

Alice who knew nothing stepped up the stairs and walked into the small hut.

As she pushed the door open, a hot stream of air gushed out.

As she expected, it was even hotter inside the hut than outside. William really hated Rosanna a lot, so that he put them under house arrest in this place.

The interior of the house was simple and crude. In the center, there was a wooden table, and Rosanna was sitting in front of it with Bob in her arms.

When she saw Alice, Rosanna felt like she was meeting a close relative. "Alice, you're finally here."

"Hmm."

Alice said indifferently, she walked over and sat down opposite to them.

Rosanna saw her hand and asked worriedly, "How did your hand get injured like this? Does it hurt?"

"It's nothing, it's just a small wound." Alice looked at Bob who was in her arms, and asked calmly, "How is Bob?"

"We've been locked up here ever since we left the park. It's especially hot, I'm fine, Bob's been sick, I'm afraid he's suffering from heatstroke." Rosanna said, her voice tinged with a hint of tears, as she looked at her pitifully.

"It's too hot here, Bob can't stand it." Alice turned her head and shouted, "Someone, bring Bob out."

A bodyguard walked in. "Yes."

Rosanna also stood up, but Alice called out to her, "Rosanna, you stay. I have something to say to you."

Rosanna looked at her, puzzled.

Alice smiled at her, but nothing could be seen from her face.

Rosanna could only give Bob to the bodyguard. Bob was young, his face was red from heat, and he did not cry, he was carried away by the bodyguard.

Once the bodyguards left, Rosanna had to sit down again, "Alice, what do you want to tell me?"

"William already knows that Bob is his son." Alice said.

"What?" Rosanna stood up in shock and looked at her in shock, "Why did you tell him so quickly? Didn't you say you will wait until Mr. William fancies me? Why do you talk about it now?"

Rosanna was extremely shocked.

"Aren't you anxious to know William's reaction?"

Alice asked.

Why was Rosanna's reaction was to ask why she told William about that than wanted to know William's reaction at the moment?

Hearing that, Rosanna became sluggish, and she ruffled her hair and asked, "Then, what was the reaction of the Mr. William?"

"Bring the child back." Alice stared at her, then slowly added, "Without you."

"What?"

Rosanna sat paralyzed on the ground as she opened her eyes wide in shock.

In the next second, Rosanna desperately grabbed her hand, "Alice, you have to help me. I can't be separated from Bob.

"The Cullen family will give Bob the best care."

Alice said indifferently, her voice was exceptionally calm, without a trace of sympathy.