My Lord, My Billionaire Master novel Chapter 322

Alice really wanted to wake William up and ask for the details.

Was he tired?

Alice stood beside the bed and watched him quietly. Her hands moved, but she did not wake him up in the end.

William, do you know what exactly you are doing? Do you know how contradictory you are right now?

Alice stood there and thought silently, she slowly retracted her hand, and slowly retreated step by step, until she reached the door and gently closed it.

The door slowly closed, covering her reddened eyes.

The person in the room was still sound asleep on the bed.

He slept till he woke up naturally.

William opened his eyes on the bed, revealing the tablet computer underneath him.

He sat up straight. He habitually picked up the tablet and looked at the time. It was already six in the afternoon.

He adjusted the mode and looked around Alice's house.

She still hadn't come back yet.

What was a woman doing out so late? What if she met a bad man?

No, it looked like he need to put surveillance on Gwyneth's comics as well.

Otherwise, her safety would not be guaranteed.

William casually placed the tablet on the bed, walked up and turned on the light, then walked into the bathroom. After washing his face, he raised his eyes and looked at himself in the mirror.

He ran his hand through his short hair.

Good looks.

It was good to have the food that Alice cooked.

William straightened his body and walked out, he walked straight towards the kitchen and took out two dishes from the refrigerator. After thinking for a bit, he put one dish back.

Eat less.

Eating one plate of food each time.

William took out the dishes. The dishes were cold in the refrigerator, he reached out to tear the film, and a wave of coldness hit him. His eyes turned dark.

Alice had said before that he must eat the dishes while it was still warm, so the dishes that she made for him were usually placed in the thermostat.

Heat it up.

William walked towards the microwave, placed the dishes into the microwave, closed the door, studied the buttons on the side, and pressed the heat button.

There was no response from the microwave.

He had to set the time.

Why is it so troublesome to use the microwave? Five minutes? Ten minutes? He had never touched any of these.

William's thin lip pursed, his eyes were enchanting. After considering for less than five seconds, he set the time for ten minutes.

"If you heat it up like that, the entire dish will get charred and you can't eat it."

A soft voice suddenly sounded in the dining room.

Alice's voice?

William's eyes shook. He placed his hand on the handle of the glass door of the microwave and reflexively pulled it outwards.

The whole plug was pulled out by him and the microwave fell to the ground.

"Bam!"

A loud sound echoed out.

"Ah!" Alice was standing at the entrance of the kitchen, shocked by his big move.

What was he doing? The reaction was so strong.

William stood there and lowered his eyes to look at the microwave ovens on the ground, a miserable look flitting past his eyes.

He was too excited.

He raised his face to look at Alice, and the sorry expression on his face quickly disappeared as he scolded sternly, "What are you doing here?"

"I am..."

"You trespassed into my house?" William did not even give her a chance to speak, "Alice! Not only did you steal my headphones, you also sneak into my house? "

The wicked are used to complaining first.

"Alice, you are getting more and more outrageous! Do you believe that I'll call the police to arrest you? " William glared at her.

"William, you..."

"What's wrong with me?" William stared at her and bellowed, "Alice, you are too greedy. What are you trying to do? Don't go! I'll call the police right now!"

Alice stood there, unable to catch a single word. She could only stand there in a daze, watching him reprimand her.

Seeing her standing there, William's face was ashen. He glared at her, "Are you really not going to leave? You really want to wait for the police to come and arrest you? "

She really didn't want to leave.

Alice stood at the same place, looking at his face, she stabilized her mind, and said indifferently: "Can I talk now?"

"No! The thief has no right to speak! " William stepped past the microwave oven on the ground and pointed his finger towards the outside, "You go out immediately, or I'll call the police!"

The CEO of N.E. was doing the same thing she did when she called the police.

It was as if calling the police would solve everything.

Alice met his gaze, she could still tell that he was panicked.

He hadn't expected her to appear so suddenly.

She didn't know why, but Alice suddenly felt a sense of joy, "Call it, you said that you're calling the police last night. I just remembered that this mansion is under my name."

Because William spent the money on her, she subconsciously thought that the house belonged to William.

She left just like that last night.

It was fortunate that she did not clean up. Otherwise, how would she have discovered that William was actually eating her leftovers today.

"Alice! I spent money to buy this! " William said fiercely.

"I know, but it's still under my name." Alice said, she did not have much expression.

Alice looked at the rain, holding the umbrella with one hand, she pressed the button, and opened the umbrella.

She was just about to walk into the rain, when William suddenly took the umbrella from her hand.

"Give it to me!"

William said, his tone was overbearing.

"..." Alice looked at him speechlessly. "This umbrella is too small. You should have another one."

Snatching umbrella from a pregnant woman like her, how typical of him.

"I don't have one!"

"Then what should I do?"

Alice asked.

"Do you want to go or not?" William said snappily.

He had almost recovered from his illness, why was he still as irritable as before? It seemed like he didn't get any better.

Alice secretly thought. Due to her mind full of doubts, she did not say much, but there was a hint of thought in her eyes, and then, she resolutely walked forward into the rain.

She wanted to see what he would do.

From the moment she stepped out into the rain, she did not get wet.

She looked up in shock only to see William holding an umbrella for her. The umbrella was almost completely tilted on her side, with rain dripping onto his shoulder.

After a short while in the rain, half his body was soaked.

"Your clothes are wet." Alice frowned, "They will catch a cold."

This man didn't mean what he said.

"I'm very well, you don't need to worry about me. Go, quickly! Feed the cat and leave!" William said as he glared at her with a dark expression.

Alice didn't know what to say, and could only continue walking forward, her lips tightly pursed.

The rain lightly hit the umbrella, and the wind carried a chill.

He walked beside her as she walked, the umbrella was always right above her.

The two walked along the road. Alice observed the road in front of her and asked softly, "Are you really cured?"

"Of course!"

William said.

"Is that so?" Alice said lightly, "Am I really just a pet to you?"

"Why do you think I used to say you were a dog?" William immediately said, without any hesitation.

He really knew how to hurt people.

If she didn't have too many doubts in her heart, just this sentence alone would make her run away in pain.

"Then are you in a relationship with Mona now?" Alice asked again.

William walked beside her with his umbrella, his expression was gloomy, his eyes dimmed, and said with a low voice: "Developing."