My Lord, My Billionaire Master novel Chapter 373

S — he directly refused him in her drunkenness, also implying that she refused him many times before, but he ignored it.

Why did he have to hurt himself so much?

"I don't know why I had such a dream." Patrick said in a low and hoarse voice, "Maybe it's because I am abroad. It wasn't easy to get you out of the tower, and now I'm really afraid that something might happen to you."

"I'm fine, Patrick."

"Are you really okay? Who it is that was so drunk that she can't even walk? " Patrick asked.

Hearing this, Alice pursed her lips and said indifferently, "I won't be drunk anymore."

"Better not touch alcohol." Patrick said, "Right now, I'm not by your side, I'm too uneasy."

"I'm really fine. You should go to bed to sleep early."

She didn't want him to harm his health.

"Alice, do you remember what I told you while you were lying on the operating table the day I rescued you?" Patrick suddenly asked.

Alice felt blank for a while, and when she recalled how the day of her delivery had been, it was a day when she wished she were dead, she would not forget anything.

"Save me and my child."

"I want you to admit to me that you will never love William again in this life."

"In my entire life, I will hate William and the Cullen Family. I hate them."

Alice sat in the back seat, her lips moved slightly, "I remember."

She remembered what she had said before. She remembered that she wanted to hate William, but her hatred was completely erased by William.

Everything was a misunderstanding. How could she continue to hate him?

"As long as you remember." Patrick said gently, "Alice, don't repeat the same mistake again. You have suffered more than enough, some of the pain might have faded, but the scars will always remain, don't look down on yourself anymore."

Stop looking down on yourself.

Alice was a little confused, but she still sighed and said with a low voice, "Alright, I'll sleep a little longer." "Hmm." "At this time, the flowerfield at my hometown should have a different scene. I really want to go back and have a look with you." Patrick said, full of nostalgia, and then hung up.

Alice held the phone, how could she not understand what Patrick meant?

But even without William, she had never thought of accepting Patrick. From the beginning to the end, she believed that accepting him without love was the true disaster.

But he didn't give up, so what could she do?

William.

Patrick.

In front of her were two misty roads.

Italy, at two in the morning.

In a certain dark room, a figure was sitting on the bed, fiddling with his phone. The light of the screen shone into his eyes, illuminating his somewhat feminine silhouette.

His finger moved across the screen, went to the text message page. On it was a message that he had just received

"The elder miss and the Madam talked to each other. She said that she was going to the hospital to see a colleagues, and it should be William."

Looking at this message, Patrick's eyes became darker and darker.

The reason he let her return was to check just how much feelings she still had for William. He didn't expect that in just a few days, she entangled with him again.

Alice, did you forget about the pain after you healed?

The suffering in the tower could be neglected at will?

If she was moved by William that easily, what chance did he have?

Patrick sat on the bed and held his phone tightly, a sinister look flashed across his eyes.

Alice, don't disappoint him, don't force him.

Sunlight shone on this bustling city as the roads were filled with vehicles. It was the rush hour of work and there was a bit of traffic jam on the roads.

Alice sat on the carriage, with one hand burying in her hair, looked at the cars outside the carriage window dejectedly.

Patrick's words made her think about everything that happened in England. At that time, not to mention cars, she couldn't even see people. There was no sound of cars nor television, there was nothing.

The car finally stopped in front of the hospital.

When Alice got off the carriage, she didn't know how to talk to him, but no matter what, she should come and visit him since he was still a patient.

Alice bought a basket of beautifully packaged fruits at the entrance of the hospital and carried them inside.

She took the elevator all the way to the fifth floor. All of the floors above were sealed as William's exclusive domain.

As soon as she stepped out of the elevator, two bodyguards stopped her at the entrance. When they saw her, they silently withdrew their hands and lowered their heads to her.

Alice carried the fruit basket and walked through the corridor. From afar, she heard Mona's voice.

Mona was also there.

Alice frowned.

"Steward Daniel, you must fulfill your duties as a housekeeper, assist and advise your master, and not let your master do whatever he wants." Mona seemed to be lecturing Daniel, "Are you not pleasing with what I said?"

As expected of someone who studies psychology.

Self-mutilation.

William had cut himself for her before.

He's crazy.

Instead of swallowing her, the abyss would swallow him first.

"William has a personality disorder. He doesn't care about the price and consequences, but we are not the paranoia. Shouldn't we help him?" Mona said, her tone slowly relaxed.

A brainwashing expert.

"I understand, Miss Mona. I will do as I see fit." Daniel's voice sounded.

Alice stood against the wall, her hands were still holding the fruit basket, her expression was gloomy under her long hair.

She thought, Mona is really powerful, not only has she brainwashed Daniel, she has also brainwashed her.

These two days of hesitation, after hearing Mona's words, she suddenly had an answer.

She was lost before, she did not know how many people that abyss would swallow.

Now, she knew, it would swallow everyone she cared about, including William.

One day, he would be the first to be swallowed up in order to protect her.

Enough.

Stay away from the abyss, they will all be alive.

Alice turned to leave by herself. She placed the fruit basket on the closed trash can and went back.

Outside the hospital building, the sun was warm on her.

Alice was in no hurry to leave. She turned and walked towards the garden where a patient was walking.

Alice walked over and sat down on a bench. Looking at the white pavilion in front of her, she saw an old man dressed in disease suit clothes practicing Tai Chi.

Her phone rang.

Alice took out her cell phone. Unsurprisingly, it was William's number again.

She didn't store it, but she couldn't forget it.

Alice picked up the phone and placed it beside her ear, saying "Hello" softly with a calm voice.