My Lord, My Billionaire Master novel Chapter 285

S — he had never seen someone more hypocritical than Mona.

"I'm not lying, I'm working hard, I want to catch up to William." Mona said with absolute pride and confidence on her face.

"I think your scheme is going to be overturned. So what if you work hard for five years, for 50 years? William will not fall in love with you, young miss of Lancaster."

Alice replied to her with the same disdainful tone.

The only bargaining chip in Alice's hand was his feelings for her.

Hearing that, Mona's expression became a few times more ugly, but she quickly recovered and sneered at her, "Alice, isn't what you can flaunt is William's feelings for you?"

"That's enough, isn't it?"

Alice said lightly.

"Alice, you are truly very pitiful. Even now, when your belly is bigger, you still don't know why William would actually fall in love with you." Mona stood at the place where the sunlight was the strongest. Her eyes carried a sense of sympathy.

"Is it time for you to intimidate me?" Alice asked.

"I am a therapist. I will use my most professional knowledge to tell you that William is not in love with you, but is only paranoid for you."

"You think I'll believe you?"

Alice sneered.

"You'll believe it, because you know I'm right."

She slowly said, "I'm afraid that even William himself doesn't know why he loves you. He just likes you for no reason."

Hearing that, Alice's face did not show any expression.

Unexpectedly, she was surrounded by her love rival, the therapist, to analyze why William loved her so much.

Wrong.

Why was he so paranoid about her?

"The world of the paranoia is like this. When one is paranoid towards something, they become very crazy and have to completely possess something before they are satisfied. Otherwise, no matter what, they will not be willing."

Mona put down her hand, turned and looked at Alice, "So, William wants to bring you around 24 hours, and only eat the food you make, and is worried for your safety, he has a strong desire for you, these are all merely due to his disease."

As Alice sat on the bed, she suddenly couldn't bear to listen to a single word.

"Please go out, I'm tired."

Alice said coldly.

"I'm not done yet."

Mona was unwilling to let her go, she walked to her bedside and slowly bent down, both hands pressing on the bed, a pair of blue eyes stared at her, "Alice, you should clearly understand why he likes you."

Who was Alice?

Who was William?

There are no fairy tales in the world.

"Did you say enough?" Alice said coldly, looking at Mona, "Alright, even if what you said is true, he is paranoid towards me. So what, he is paranoid towards me, I also think it is love."

Mona looked at her, startled.

Alice looked soft and weak, but she was someone who refused to admit defeat.

Alice continued, "paranoia's feelings are all sickness?" "The love of the amnesiac is illness, not love?" Mona suddenly said.

"..."

Alice was stunned.

"I've always done my homework." Mona laughed and said, "I know your family's matters very clearly, when Patrick was with your sister, didn't you pester him for six years?"

Alice never thought that Mona would investigate all these clearly.

She had indeed come prepared.

"It seems like your information wasn't too clear. I just want Patrick to recover his memories." Alice said lightly.

"So what? Didn't you want to see Patrick recover his memories and see if he will still love your sister?"

"..."

"The answer is that they've broken up. One of them is dead while the other is missing." Mona sneered, "So now, what qualifications do you have to say that paranoia's feelings are love?"

Towards this person who completely understood her, Alice had no way of refuting.

She sat there, silent.

"Don't you want to know that if William's illness was cured, he would still love you?" Mona asked.

"Would the purest William really love a adopted daughter like you?" Mona said, and laughed coldly, "Stop lying to yourself, Alice."

An adopted daughter abandoned by everyone.

The purest William.

"Mona, I have to admit that you are a very talkative woman, but now, you can leave."

Alice said coldly, chasing her away once again.

She didn't know if the man in front of her was the real William or not.

"What are you doing with a blank expression?" William reached out and pinched the soft flesh of her face, his black eyes staring straight at her, "What are you thinking while I'm not here?"

"Nope."

Alice raised her spirits and said softly.

"Are you thinking about other men?"

William asked, suddenly feeling that there was such a possibility, his handsome face immediately darkened, his black eyes stared straight at her, "Alice, you dare to think about other men?"

"I don't. I can see only a few guys all day."

She only thought of him.

"So many, so many!" William stood outside the pavilion and glared at her with lowered eyes, "There's Daniel! And the doctor! They're all men!"

"Yeah, I've thought about them."

Alice said with a fake smile.

"You still dare to think about them?" William threw away the suit, extended his hands and grabbed her neck, bent down, and stared straight at her, "Alice! "You belong to me alone. If you dare to think about others, I'll kill you!"

Alice leaned on a pillar and sat down, looking at his face in shock.

She could clearly feel that William truly used all of his strength.

If it was in the past, she probably thought that William's possessive desire was too strong and wouldn't think too much about it. But now, she realized that this could even be considered as being paranoid.

Women were like this. They knew that their love rivals were purposely provoking them, but they would still be provoked.

"Hey! Speak, did you miss anyone else? "

William grabbed her neck and roared.

Alice coughed out in pain.

Seeing her pained expression, a look of panic flashed across William's face. He immediately let go of his hands and stared at her, "Are you alright? If you are not stupid, scream out in pain! What have you been in a daze for!"

Alice coughed twice, and used her hand to cover her neck, then shook her head, "Nothing much, just a moment of absent -mindedness.

"You said you think about other men!"

William snorted coldly, and his gaze landed on her body as he observed her.

Alice held her neck and asked, "William, you must be the reincarnation of a pig."