My Lord, My Billionaire Master novel Chapter 15

L — ity was nervous, she slowly turned around. She saw William, who was wearing a loose and thin woolen sweater, stepping into the huge kitchen.

Perhaps it was because he had just gotten out of bed, his short hair that was untidy did not reduce his handsomeness in the slightest. In fact, he seemed even sexier.

If those infatuated women saw this, they would probably scream out on the spot.

Of course, Alice would never admit that he was handsome, she only felt that his expression was just too vulgar.

Without looking any further, Alice quickly withdrew her gaze and picked up the cup of water to drink.

William coldly glanced at her and saw Lity standing in front of the stove, with her lips slightly opened as she drank water. Her white neck that was lifted up in an arc due to swallowing, unwittingly emitted a seducing effect, causing his body to quickly tense up.

A strange temperature slowly spread throughout his body.

He had to admit, Lity's pure and innocent face was a "fatal" attraction to him.

He was not a man who liked to bind himself, while he had never indulged in lust as well, let alone conduct indulgence on the same woman. Thus, he had not touched her since he imprisoned her, but had instead had other women for fun.

Women were the same to him.

But strangely, they didn't work.

The sexy and seductive Amanda Johnson took off all her clothes but made him lack interest, but Alice, on the other hand, triggered his interest even by drinking water.

"It seems that I was too merciful to you, you still have the mood to cook here."

Unsatisfied with his reaction to the woman, William said coldly and strode towards her.

He approached her with the scent of perfume from a woman.

Alice frowned, she had the strongest hatred towards the man who repeatedly violated and imprisoned her again and again, she opened her mouth and mocked, "Didn't Mr. Cullen go for some fun? How could he be in the kitchen so soon? It seems his happiness did not last long."

For so many days, she had been imprisoned, to the point of losing her confidence, so admitting her wrongs was nothing to her.

"Who said that you are forgiven for admitting your wrongs? You're too naive!"

William snorted coldly and pressed her down to his chest. He lifted her chin that was stubbornly closed and was about to kiss her.

"Young master, the dishes have been served."

The maid's voice came from behind.

"I'll deal with you later!"

Hearing that, William pushed Alice away, spoke with an arrogant tone, and turned to walk towards the long dining table.