My Lord, My Billionaire Master novel Chapter 154

It was impossible for there to be no news.

But she had never seen any news of the Miller Group, so it completely disappeared from her phone.

"No reason, no reason, impossible!"

Alice could not understand anything and continued to write news.

Suddenly, she thought of something and immediately reread the news. There was a line on it: CEO Patrick Miller had held a press conference a few days ago and said that there was a malicious attack.

Someone attacked maliciously.

Alice's body shivered. It was so cold that she couldn't say a word.

She could not think of a second person who could destroy Miller Group to such a state in such a short time.

Her phone could not print the Miller news, and the name on the blacklist had disappeared as well.

During this month, there was no news of Miller at all. Daniel had said before that within the boundaries of Imperial Castle, those things could be controlled;

When she arrived at the resort, all the signal was gone and all the mobile phones had been taken away.

The young staff recognized her as Mary's older sister, and was about to speak with her, but was interrupted by Daniel. From then on, none of the staff members spoke with her even once, and she thought that it was because she didn't return her phone, but it seems that it wasn't so.

William Cullen didn't let her in while he was working, saying that he was doing a robotic program.

She took out a bag, and the bodyguard was so careful that even the Draw had to be inspected. If she did not say something, the bodyguard would have discovered the newspaper.

With the sum of all the points, they formed a line and slowly became clear in Alice's mind.

It was William.

William was harming Patrick, and he was even hiding this from her.

He never thought of letting Patrick go.

She, on the other hand, stayed by William's side without knowing anything. She was moved without knowing anything, and she was even thinking about the future that she and William might have...

But this man had never let Patrick go.

"Master, what's wrong? Your heart is beating very fast." Mr.robot stood to the side, using his mechanical hands to support Alice, who was constantly retreating.

"Why not?"

she whispered, her voice sad.

Her mind kept going over and over the words on the news: bankruptcy, malicious attacks, blood, serious illness

It was all because of her.

Because of her, William would go deal with Patrick.

Miller Group collapsed and Patrick was sick.

"Why aren't you letting me go?"

Alice could not accept it. She reached out her hands and held her head, slowly lowering her body, gritting her teeth as she bit into her lips until they cracked, and the smell of blood seeped into her mouth.

"Master, are you alright? Do you need me to take you to the hospital? " he asked.

Suddenly, the sound of footsteps came from outside.

The alarm in Alice's heart rang, without much thought she stood up, crumpled the newspaper into a ball and threw it into the dustbin, and stood with her back facing the door.

She still didn't have any evidence, so she couldn't start a dispute with William just like that.

Otherwise, she would only be tortured in the end.

"Alice, you just went to pick up the courier?"

William's voice sounded from behind her, his voice low and magnetic.

Alice turned her back to him, reached out her hand and touched her eyes, adjusting her expression, then turned around as if nothing had happened, and said indifferently, "Those two bodyguards even said that they wouldn't tell you."

They had betrayed her so quickly.

William Cullen, who was at work, also ran over to stare at her. What was he afraid of? Are you afraid there's a problem with the delivery? "How could the person that I, William employed betray me so easily?" William said arrogantly, his gaze landed on her lips, and his black eyes immediately filled with pain. He anxiously pulled her in front of him, "Why is your lips broken?"

"I bit lips when I ate the Egg-Fried Rice. It's fine." Alice licked her lips and put the drop of blood into her mouth. The smell of the fresh blood made her feel an unspeakable bitterness.

"Egg - Fried Rice, what are you so anxious about!? Does it hurt? "

William Cullen asked nervously,and his eyebrows knitted tightly.

He put a hand on her back and lowered his head to kiss her on the lips, as if that would drive the pain out of her.

Looking at his worried expression,Alice's heart was filled with a peculiar feeling. She was unable to utter a single word in response to the words that she had just been prepared to say.

If it was really him who did it

She didn't dare imagine how deep the intentions behind paranoia's outer appearance really was.

"It's really nothing." Alice took a step back and asked, "Aren't you working right now?"

"I'm not saying that you received a comic book. Let me take a look!"

Saying that, William immediately turned his head to look at the Draw on the table.

Alice glanced at the dustbin, and saw that it was right beside her leg.

She carefully walked over and lightly kicked from behind, bringing the dustbin to an inconspicuous position.

"No, let's talk about it when we get back." Alice said.

"You know why I don't keep one?"William rummaged through it for a bit, but didn't find any comics. He looked at Alice with dissatisfaction and said, "Are you lying?

Wasn't he lying too?

He kept her by his side. He seemed a lot nicer to her than before, but he was still controlling her. She couldn't see any news on her cell phone.

She remained silent as William stared at her again, "Why are you lying to me?"

Alice forced out a smile, "I want to give you a surprise when we go back."

He still thinks her cartoon is their story.

No.

Never.

"I was just about to paint but didn't have any inspiration, so my brain hurt a little." Alice explained.

"Lie in bed for a while."

William carried her and ordered robot to take off the blanket.

After staying in the scanning for a while and confirming the existence of the blanket, he went forward and lifted it.

William gently placed Alice on the soft bed. William sat on the edge of the bed and stared at her face, "Your face is pale, I will call the doctor."

"No need. Didn't the Mr.robot say that everything was normal for me?" Alice said while lying on the bed.

"A robot is a robot, who knows when it will crash." He frowned, his tone was worried, and he stood up to leave.

As he stood up, a touch of softness wrapped around his hand.

His chest fiercely shook as he looked down to see that his hand was currently being held tightly by Alice.

He looked at Alice, who was lying on the ground, tightly grabbing onto his hand. Her eyes were begging him, "Stay here with me, don't go anywhere."

William stared at her intently, when suddenly, an unspeakable pride and arrogance surfaced in his eyes. "Alice, I really love you to death!"

"You finally have a need for me! You've fallen in love with me!" William once again sat on the bedside of her bed, holding her hand with force, and the corners of his mouth raised to form an arc, 'Tm not going anywhere. I'm staying here to accompany you!"

"Alright."

Alice forced out a smile, she was unable to look into his overly deep eyes, so she simply closed them and pretended to sleep.

She should sleep now.

After midnight when everyone had gone to sleep, she sneaked into the house to check out the computer and see what William had

done to Patrick.

This was her plan.

She wanted to sleep, but no matter how hard she tried, she could not sleep. Her mind kept repeating the contents of the newspaper and William's loving gaze...

Even with her eyes closed, she could feel that William was staring at her.

This feeling made her feel unable to move.

Only after a long while did Alice finally fall asleep.

After sleeping for an unknown period of time, she felt her hands cold. She was inexplicably shocked. She slowly opened her eyes.

The bedroom was dark .

It was already night.

She had slept so long.

One of her hands was placed outside the blanket, and the other was always in William's grasp. At this time, William was no longer by her side, and her hand had also cooled down.

Alice looked towards the door, only to see William's tall figure disappearing from the bedroom door, and not even the sound of his footsteps could be heard.

Where was he going?

Alice was more cautious now as she quietly got up from the bed and walked towards the door.