My Lord, My Billionaire Master novel Chapter 161

S — ince that was the case, why would she hurt Patrick?

Just stay with him would be fine, unless it was absolutely necessary.

That night, Alice cooked a few simple dishes and ate with Patrick and Tony.

"Actually, you don't have to do it so blandly just to take care of me. If you want to have a sumptuous meal, just go ahead." Patrick looked at the light dishes in front of him and said, "Don't worry about me."

"I'm okay, I'm losing weight." Tony said.

"I'm losing weight too."

Alice agreed.

The three laughed in unison.

The wall television was on, and now the news of the Miller Group was being broadcasted. Because the signing ceremony had not been successful, the stock pice had dropped again in a single day.

Alice frowned upon hearing the news, the dish in her mouth was tasteless.

Suddenly, the news stopped.

She raised her eyes to look at Patrick, who was standing opposite of her. Patrick turned off the television and looked at her gently, "The three computers you brought with you contained William's comprehensive analysis of the Miller. He is indeed a talent in the business world. Tomorrow I will prepare a document and give my position as CEO to my sister."

"You want to give up your position as CEO?" Alice was stunned.

Tony was also very shocked, "Patrick, now that the Miller Group is in a precarious situation, Miss Miller will not accept this hot potato."

"The documents I made can bring the group back to life, elder sister has been greedy for meritorious service, she will definitely want it, once the Miller gets better, she can tell others that it was because of her."

Patrick said lightly.

Alice bit on her knife, "Can I ask why?"

"Didn't William already change his targets to us?" Patrick looked at her with deep feelings, "Since that's the case, why wasting my time in this group? I need to recuperate properly and go see those flowerfields as soon as possible."

Hearing this, Alice slowly let out a sigh of relief, and said with a smile. "It's good enough that you think like this."

She was afraid that he would continue to fight with William.

"I am not William." Patrick said, "I know how to cherish things. Unless you are not by my side, I will fight for it."

With her by his side, he was satisfied.

Alice lowered her eyes, dodged his gaze, and lowered her head to eat.

San Francisco, deep in the forest, the air was fresh.

In the grand Imperial Castle, if the servants could take a leave of absence, they would ask for it. If they couldn't, they would hide in remote rooms.

From one of the lounge came the sound of heavy objects falling to the ground and bottles shattering.

Daniel stood at the door and watched a famous 14th century oil painting fall to the ground. He couldn't help but frown and feel pain in his heart.

He raised his eyes and saw that there was no longer a single intact object in the lounge, not even a single cup.

William stood in the middle of the mess and kicked the chair that was already broken a few times.

"Damn it! Alice, you deserve to die!"

William's face was filled with malice and he was breathing heavily. He frantically pulled at his collar, pulled down a few buttons, and stepped on the broken items on the ground a few times, until everything was even more damaged.

"Find me that kind of underworld company, I want to spend all my money to destroy Miller Group!" William suddenly raised his eyes and glared at Daniel, his gaze was filled with berserk fury.

"Yes, young master." Daniel wanted to leave.

"Come back!" William changed his mind, "Find someone to raze the entire Miller Family's mansion, don't leave anyone alive!"

"Young Master, isn't this too much?" Daniel was suspicious.

"I told you to do it!"

"Yes, then I'll go find the assassination group." Daniel was about to leave again.

"Come back!" William changed his mind again, "Cut Patrick into ten thousand pieces, I don't want him to die so quickly!"

"Yes, young master."

"Come back!"

"I can't let them off so easily! I have to come up with an excellent idea to deal with them! " William walked out of the mess and picked up the water from the table, raised his head and drank it all in one gulp.

Daniel stood at the side and frowned.

The young master had never been this hesitant before, but now he was hesitating.

"Bam!"

William angrily smashed his water cup, he stood on the table and breathed heavily, clearing his mind.

He stood on the coffee table, manic.

There was no trace of his usual elegance.

Ever since he came back from Miller Family, young master had been like this.

"Young Master." Daniel opened his mouth, "Young master actually does not want to deal with Miss Alice, right?"

"Who said that I don't want to deal with her? I can't wait to kill her now!" William jumped down from the tea table, his pitch black eyes were glaring at him, "She's going to sleep beside that man tonight, they're going to sleep together!"

He didn't want it!

He didn't want her anymore!

"As far as I know, Patrick has pneumonia and it's very serious. He probably doesn't have that strength." Daniel said. How can one have sex with such a sickness?

"He's not dead! Alice is so beautiful, how can he not be tempted? "

William paced back and forth on the ground, upset.

Abruptly, he stopped and rushed in front of Daniel, staring at him with his black eyes. "Will he spread pneumonia to her if they sleep together?"

Daniel was speechless.

This time, he didn't hesitate.

"Young master!"

"Don't kill them first, I want Alice to feel afraid, so afraid that she will obediently crawl back to beg me!" William gritted his teeth as he turned and walked towards his bedroom.

Alice, you are too insensible!

A woman who doesn't know what's good for her has to pay a price!

William returned to the bedroom and kicked open the door. He entered, and saw that the curtains to the French windows were not closed.

A month ago, he sat there and Alice hugged him, comforting him non-stop.

During this month, she smiled more and more at him, even taking the initiative to hold his hand.

Every time he thought that she had fallen in love with him, she would mercilessly stab him at back!

She would rather die than redeem herself, she wanted to be together with Patrick.

Didn't he give her enough?

William did not shower, but laid on the bed instead, smelt the pillow.

They have been out so long that there be no scent of her on the bed.

The whole room was quiet, and nothing had changed, as if she had never lived in it!

"Shit!"

William used his pillow to smash against the wall ruthlessly.

This time, he did not plan to let her off easily.

The first day she was separated from William.

Alice spent the night in the bedroom next to Patrick's.

She had forgotten how long since she was last free.

She tossed and turned in her bed, unable to sleep.

When she fell asleep, she couldn't help but glance over her shoulder. She had the feeling that a powerful arm would suddenly reach out and embrace her, and that a pair of long legs would wrap around her as she slept.

Alice thought in pain. She had actually gotten used to William lying beside her.

She stared at the ceiling with her eyes wide open, and let out a long sigh.

That night, Alice didn't sleep well at all.

The next day, she woke up early and washed herself in the bathroom. She was dressed in a long skirt after that, she found loose and casual sportswear in her shopping bag.

It was a style she had liked a long time ago.

As it turned out, she had changed, too.