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My Lord, My Billionaire Master novel Chapter 251

Summary for Chapter 251: My Lord, My Billionaire Master

What Happens in Chapter 251 – From the Book My Lord, My Billionaire Master

Dive into Chapter 251, a pivotal chapter in My Lord, My Billionaire Master, written by Karen. This section features emotional turning points, key character decisions, and the kind of storytelling that defines great Romance fiction.

"—Forget it!"

William's overbearing voice sounded beside her ears.

"I'm really not being insulted. I can feel my own body." Alice said excitedly. She turned around in his embrace and faced him as she said stubbornly.

Why didn't he think that if she was really insulted, she would still have the heart to say that?

She would be more excited than he was.

"I told you, you're not allowed to talk about this ever again!"

William stared at her, his eyes sharp and sinister, his tone once again carrying a layer of anger.

"I told you, I didn't insult you! You're hitting me? " Alice also stared at him and said resolutely.

She knew he cared about her. He even had a row with his mother and got her out of house.

But since he didn't believe her, she felt nothing. Wasn't he who suffered the psychological torture ?

"Alice!"

William was annoyed by her attitude.

"Do you believe me?" Alice asked, "If you don't believe me, I___"

"You what you?"

"I will hunger strike! And I'm not going to sleep! " Alice thought about what he did today and tried to imitate him.

William's gaze instantly became overcast and he reached out to pinch her face, scolding, "You are son thin, and you still dare to hunger strike? Alice, you deserve a beating!"

"Then hit me."

Alice covered her face and looked at him, trying to break free, but his face did not show any signs of admitting defeat.

William fumed again, glaring at her fiercely.

Alice also stared at him.

Their eyes met.

William finally lost and said solemnly, "Enough, enough! Whatever you say!"

Alice's eyes lit up, "Then do you believe me?"

"Then are you going to sleep or not?"

William yelled at her in displeasure.

"Sleep, sleep, sleep."

Alice immediately stopped after seeing this, and obediently threw herself into his embrace, laid on his arm and closed her eyes, preparing for sleep.

William stared at the face, his black eyes deep and profound. His gaze fell on her and the wounds on the corner of her mouth, revealing a pained look.

He reached out and touched her face.

The next second, he pulled her into his arms and held her tightly.

She couldn't afford to lose it again.

From today onwards, he would not lose her again.

The green bruises on Alice's body disappeared very quickly, and in a few days, all of them had disappeared, and her skin returned to fresh and attractive.

Seeing that he had recovered to his original state, Alice's mood gradually improved.

Of course, life was not always smooth sailing for example, William.

After the Palace's kidnapping, William's protection for her had become more and more excessive. Even if it was in the Imperial Castle, he had to ensure that she was in his line of sight and not willing to let her leave even a single inch away.

Even Alice had to go along with him when she went to the toilet.

If she bathed, he would not harass him. He had to stand at the door.

Much less for such a huge event as a meeting or signing contract, regardless of whether the meeting room was filled with tens or hundreds of people, Alice had been brought along by William.

This caused the people around him to become more and more familiar with Alice. Before they even saw Alice, who was behind him, they called her Miss Clyne.

On this day, Alice sat on the sofa and looked at some of the British business management documents.

Although there was no one forcing her to learn more every day, she still decided that when she was free, she had to learn more. She had to improve herself and get closer to William.

Even if it was just a small step.

So she learned to paint.

"The Palace of the movie and television bases were destroyed by the explosion today."

The voice of a news reporter suddenly came over.

Alice raised her head to look at the television in front of her and saw the scene of the towering Palace being played on the huge television screen. After that, with a few continuous "bang" sounds, the entire Palace collapsed with a loud bang.

Perhaps it was because she had not been insulted and cleansed, so when she saw the Palace again, the shadow in Alice's heart wasn't too big.

She turned her head to look at William, who was sitting beside her. William had a laptop on his knees, and was typing on the keyboard with his two slender fingers.

"You were the one who did the explosion?"

Alice asked.

"Yes."

William did not even raise his head as he continued to type on the keyboard.

Alice lowered her head silently, and with a guess, she knew that it was William who did it.

It's still damaged, then how can Palace harm the people? If he wanted to blow it up, the reason would be so easy, and the news would be so casual as well.

Alice did not disturb him, nor did she pay any more attention to the news. Alice continued to read the book in her hands, and started to learn more.

He was holding a plate of fruits in his hands, waiting for Alice to enjoy them.

William said, then leaned towards her and kissed her lips, prying open her lips, the flames coming out tyrannically.

Alice was dumbstruck, and it was not unusual for him to kiss her, but after returning from the Palace, he had only kissed her a few, let alone touching her.

She had also guessed that William didn't believe her and despised her.

However, he cared about her very much. If he really did dislike her, then why was he so protective of her?

Alice sat on the seat, slowly opened her lips and responded to him, kissing his thin lip and breathing in his breath, a sweet taste filling up her heart.

William kissed her for a long time as the thin lip slowly moved away. Its black eyes focused on her, and its breathing was a little heavier.

"Is kissing something?"

Alice asked with a smile.

"If I say so, so be it!" William said tyrannically.

"Fine."

Alice laughed, turned and looked outside, enjoying the scenery.

After around an hour, the helicopter landed in front of a glowing building. William stood under the helicopter and extended his hands out towards Alice.

Alice threw herself into his embrace and was carried to the ground by him. She turned her head and looked around.

From the helicopter, the building looked small, like a golden hemisphere. From where she stood, she could see that the building was so large that she couldn't even see the ends of it.

"Mr. Cullen, Miss Clyne, it is truly an honor for you to be here."

The host of the banquet was an old man with a head of white hair. He came out to welcome William with a bunch of well-dressed family members behind him.

The family members all greeted William, and the young women among them all looked at Alice enviously.

Alice stood by William's side. She knew that those envious eyes were looking at her because they envied how beautiful she was, and also envied her for being able to stand by his side.

"You are courteous." William indifferently nodded, his aura was extremely strong.

"Come, this way, please."

The Old John personally led them inside.

Alice held William's arm and walked in, the road was filled with bright and beautiful lights, the floor was shining with a beautiful light, a beautiful symphony orchestra was playing a beautiful tune, the Guests dressed in fine clothes were toasting wine and chatting.

When Alice and William walked in, everyone turned to look at them.

They became the center of attention.

Alice with William revealed a faint smile,facing towards everyone.She pulled William inside.

Seeing that William had arrived, many people from the business world walked over and toasted to him respectfully. William dealt with it with ease.

At this time, he had once again become the N.E. William that everyone admired, not the paranoia.

Alice stood beside him in front of a vase, looking at William with admiration.

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