My Lord, My Billionaire Master novel Chapter 214

This blue was very similar to the one on William's tie.

She picked the one right away.

Alice changed into a skirt, stepped on the white high heels and followed Daniel towards the image design room.

She walked in and saw William standing there and facing the wall. His short hair had been taken care of, making him look extremely handsome.

Alice was stunned, thinking what she had said last night, she couldn't help but find it funny.

It looked like he was really nervous.

Alice stopped Daniel from entering and did not allow him to disturb William. Instead, William turned his head and looked at them;

In the next second, William pointed at the wall and said coldly, "Daniel, there's a problem with this wall."

"Huh?" Daniel was dumbstruck.

Alice understood what he said, but she did say anything. She walked forward, placed her hands behind her, and looked at William as she asked, "How's my dress?"

William looked at her and was not stingy with his praise, "My woman is beautiful in any way!"

"Is it beautiful to wear rags?"

"Sure!"

"..."Women love to be praised. Alice smiled, looked at him and said, "But it's useless even if I wear such good clothes."

She was just a spectator.

William walked in front of her, staring at her, "I'm going now, Daniel will send you to the press conference later."

"Alright." Alice nodded, "Am I unable to see you before the press conference begins?"

"Yes."

He had work to do before the press conference.

"Alright, you can do it." Alice said while looking at him. Her voice was clear and gentle, like a stream of clear spring.

"That's it?"

William stared at her in dissatisfaction and did not leave.

Alice pursed her lips, tiptoed and kissed him on the cheek, "Is it okay now?"

William's face was still filled with dissatisfaction. He pulled her into his embrace, lowered his head and kissed her.

Alice reached out to grab his clothes, but suddenly remembered that today's dressing couldn' t have a bit of wrinkles. She immediately put down her hands, stopped moving around, and obediently let him kiss her.

Only after a long time had passed did William finally let her go. He wiped her lips with his finger and spoke in a hoarse voice, "I'll be leaving first."

"Yes."

Alice nodded, looking at his leaving back. She thought of the way he breathe and shouted, "The press conference will definitely succeed!"

William left without looking back.

Alice turned her head and saw Daniel studying the wall, "How can there be a problem with this wall? What's wrong with it? "

"Puff..."

Alice could not help but laugh out loud. She walked to Daniel's side and asked suspiciously, "Steward Frank, was William nervous when he hosted the N.E System's press conference back then?"

"Nope." Daniel shook his head, "On the other hand, this time, young master seems to be particularly attentive to this matter, as he has even held meetings for it more than 20 times."

"..."

So it was like this.

It seemed that William placed a lot of importance on the product of robots.

Alice pursed her lips. The image designer walked in from outside and saw Alice's target in a glance. She then lowered her head and said, "Miss.Clyne, we can make our hair."

"Alright."

Alice nodded and sat on a chair to the side.

She sat down and saw Daniel standing by the wall to answer the call. He had a respectful attitude, "Master, yes, Young Master has already left."

Daniel said as he glanced at Alice, and turned to walk out.

Alice's ears were sharp, but she could still hear his low voice, "Master, I think young master was busy preparing for the press conference recently, so he did not contact with Miss.Monica."

Miss.Monica.

It was the Marriage girl from William.

After so many days, it seemed that William still had not mentioned about abandoning the marriage alliance, and did not even try.

Alice's gaze dimmed, when the image designer held a hair curler and asked from behind her, "Miss.Clyne, what kind of hairstyle do you want to do?"

Alice raised her head and looked at herself in the mirror, her eyes dim, "It’s up to you. It doesn't matter, since I'm just a spectator."

In any case, she was just an insignificant position.

"Alright, Miss.Clyne."

The image designer nodded.

There was still an hour to go before the announcement.

On the busy street, the big LED screen on the clock tower had already started broadcasting the live event.

Televisions in shops, stores, and supermarkets all locked down the broadcast to the scene of the event.

Miller's manor.

Assistant Tony walked into an ancient villa. When he pushed open the door, the strong smell of alcohol wafted out.

Drinking again.

Tony frowned. He walked in and pulled open the curtains, and opened the window, allowing the fresh air to flow in.

A slender figure was lying on the sofa.

Light pierced through the window, Patrick laid on the sofa and covered his eyes with his hands, "Close the curtains!"

He found it dazzling.

Tony turned his head, only to see that the floor in front of the sofa was filled with wine bottles, there were all kinds of wine, it was obvious that they were all drinking together.

"Patrick, pull yourself together, how can you give up like this?" Tony walked over to look at the person on the sofa.

"I don't need you to take care of me."

Patrick said drunkenly. After getting used to the sunlight for a while, he slowly sat up on the sofa, dispirited. His handsome face was covered with drunkenness, his eyes were cloudy, and his state of mind was in a bad state.

"Patrick, you can't go on like this. You were so ambitious when you first took over the Miller Group, why did you become like this for a woman?"

Tony saw that the Boss he followed had turned into the state it was in now.

"Miller Group?

Patrick laughed mockingly, "How much has Miller Group turned out to be? It would even take a few years for it to restore the former glory, not to mention that Big Sis would never let me join the group again. I'm just a useless trash!"

He is useless.

Losing everything, getting nothing.

The group was gone, the Alice was also gone.

"Patrick!"

Patrick sat on the sofa and casually picked up a bottle of wine and poured it into a cup. He shook it twice and gulped down the alcohol.

Once the alcohol was anesthetized, one didn't have to think about anything or get tired of anything.

Every time he thought of Alice, his chest would hurt too much.

"Patrick, you can't drink anymore!" Tony rushed forward and snatched the wine cup from Patrick's hands.

The alcohol in the room was stronger.

Patrick looked at him drunkenly. He did not blame Tony or curse him, he just picked up a cup of wine and poured.

"Patrick!" Tony angrily took the wine bottle from his hand, and said while standing, "If you keep drinking like this, will Miss.Clyne return to your side? No woman likes a drunkard. They only like the strong, not the cowards."