My Lord, My Billionaire Master novel Chapter 207

Y—es?

He actually shamelessly said yes?

Alice sat in the back, feeling depressed and embarrassed at the same time, "So I am just a dog in your eyes, how can you be like this, do you understand and respect others?"

Treat her like a dog.

William drove, and looked at her angry appearance from the rearview mirror, and said, "I used to have a dog."

"You are such a heartless person and you once keep a dog?"

Alice blurted out, purposely provoking him. No one would be willing to be treated like a dog.

William said coldly, "I told it not to wander around, it still did. I bought a collar for it, but before it could wear it, it was killed by a car."

Alice was stunned, and looked at him in a daze.

He told a story in one sentence? A sad story of keeping a dog?

Alice sat there, not knowing what to say. He said in a sullen voice, "You're just like that dog. If I don't let you go, you always resist. In the end, it was me who picked you up!"

Alice looked at him silently.

Was it because his dog had been hit by a car that made him palpitate? He got angry when he knew she was leaving him, and even made her wear a dog collar?

"Do you think you're as stupid as that dog? You kept running away instead of staying by my side!" William asked coldly.

"You are very fond of that dog, aren't you?" Alice asked, her body leaning forward slightly, "What is its name?"

William seemed to be a tyrannical and unreasonable person, but when it came to emotions, he would still devote himself to it.

"I won't tell you!"

William said coldly.

Alice pursed her lips, "You didn't let me leave because you were afraid that I would get injured?"

He was afraid that she would be like the dog, that she would be killed for running away from him.

Hmph."

William scoffed but did not say a word.

She looked at William's figure for a long while. "William, I am a human, I will pay attention to the traffic rules and not let myself get into trouble."

She reassured him.

"Hmph." William once again let out a haughty snort, "You won't be harmed? How many times have you hurt your hand? How many times have you been hurt by people? How many times have you been tricked? "

Alice was silent, unable to refute.

"Alice, you are the safest by my side! With me here, no one will dare to touch you! " William said arrogantly, his slender hands holding on to the steering wheel.

Alice rubbed her feet and said softly, "Then what if one day you fall from your peak of life? It's impossible for one to be at the peak for eternity."

He was in his best condition right now, but he might not be able to do so in the future.

Who could guarantee a prosperous life?

"I will be at the peak of my life!"

William's tone was extremely arrogant, but it was also as if it was natural, as if there wasn't the slightest bit of problem with his words.

"Fine." Alice could no longer chat with someone like him, who was proud and arrogant, and sat in the back seat, saying, "Hurry up and drive, driver, I still need to go back and sleep."

William looked at her from the rearview mirror, "You started to get crazy with me, didn't you? Don't forget, I'm above you, and you're below!

This was their way of getting along.

"Yes, yes, yes. Mr. CEO, by the way, you have the final say."

Alice said, she leaned back, and gazed at the scenery outside the window, thinking of what William had just said, "William, that dog went to another world to live its own life, don't take it too seriously. As for me, I will protect myself. Truly, no matter if we are together or not, I will take care of myself. You don't need to worry."

Her voice was soft.

Just like what Anna said, with his status and identity, how could she be accepted? Even if he could not cancel the marriage, even if they had to split up, she would still protect herself and not worry him.

Hearing that, William immediately turned his head and glared at her. His eyes were filled with anger, as he spat out each word, "Fuck-you-1"

The distinguished CEO of N.E. was swearing at her.

The gratitude she felt just now disappeared in a flash.

William drove the car to the side of the road outside the Imperial Castle, followed by a line of luxury carthat stopped one after another.

"Switch cars."

William said.

"Why? Won't we drive in? " Alice asked curiously.

"Such a cheap and ugly taxi will affect my whole layout, definitely not!" William said coldly, and opened the car door to get off.

Because she was going to take a taxi, he had forced himself to take a cheap taxi.

It was impossible for him to drive the car into his house. It was not something that could be put into his house.

Alice was stunned.

Would a taxi affect the overall layout? What was the impact? Could this be another sign of paranoia?

Third party.

She didn't want to be his woman, but William's. How could someone like William be willing to give her a home.

She was so stupid.

When Patrick returned to the Miller Villa, he got off the car in a daze. The scene in front of him was of Alice and William embracing and kissing.

"Young Master, Miss Clyne is here." A servant came out and reported to Patrick.

"Alice?"

Patrick's first reaction was Alice, and then he suddenly realized, how could Alice appear?

The servant explained, "It's Mary. She said that she has something to discuss with you. The Old Master wants Young Master to meet her."

Patrick's eyes turned cold as he pondered for a moment before heading to the main house.

In the large living room, Mary and her agent sat on the sofa. Mary was dressed in a gorgeous and fashionable outfit, and had an exquisite makeup on her face. Her facial features looked especially perfect under the light.

Mary was playing with a golden retriever.

"Young Master Miller."

The agent stood up from the sofa, nodded to Patrick and then stood behind the sofa.

Hearing that voice, Mary raised her head and looked over Patrick with happy and sweet smile, but when she saw Patrick's cold face, her smile also dimmed.

Patrick walked towards her coldly, his voice was as cold as if he was speaking to a stranger. "Why are you looking for me?"

"Patrick, are you okay?" Mary stood up from the sofa and looked at him. "I saw on the news that you..."

She looked down, only to see that there was a bandage on Patrick's wrist. Mary immediately grabbed his hand worriedly, and spoke in a choked voice, "I thought the media was exaggerating, but it turns out you really cut your wrist, how could you do that?"

How could he let himself get hurt?

Patrick pushed her hand away and said coldly, "If you have no other things, you can leave."

Saying that, Patrick turned around.

Mary's voice, which was naturally a little childish, came from behind him, "Why are you being so cold to me? The reason why you cut your wrist was also for Alice, right?

Hearing this, Patrick's face became even colder.

"Patrick, Alice is simply toying with you. Her heart is extremely big, how can you, the Young Master of Miller, satisfy her appetite? She has long been hooked with William!" Mary continued to speak, provoking Patrick.

Patrick clenched his fists tightly.

Mary continued to speak, "Patrick, don't be silly, Alice is not as good as you think she is. She thought that taking care of you was equivalent to taking care of a pet, giving you food to eat, and then you could not live without her...Ah!"