My Lord, My Billionaire Master novel Chapter 385

F—riend

Alice pretended as if nothing had happened and started to eat her plate of food. Behind her skirt, her leg was kicked again.

Her body trembled again.

"What's wrong?" This time, Beverly discovered that something was off about her.

"I'm fine."

Alice smiled, holding the knife and fork in her hand, she cut the meat on the plate, but no matter how William kicked, she could not move.

Only when the gazes around slowly left her body did she finally lean down slightly, extended her hand, and touched that leg. She took the slip of paper from the tip of her shoe, and the tip of William's shoe touched her hand a little.

When he did that, he was happily chatting with Mona as they accepted the toasts from the people around them.

It was as if he was stealing something.

She placed the candy on top of a piece of paper, and a transparent gap in the middle of the paper revealed one after another of the flamboyant and flamboyant words on the paper.

It was William's calligraphy.

"Turn it on, or I'll just sit over there."

He knew that she had turned off her phone.

Alice pretended to wipe her hands with a tissue and crumpled up the sweet paper into a ball. She lowered her head silently, not raising it at all.

William was not satisfied with her indifference, so he kicked her a few more times.

She endured it.

In Chinese words, Mr. Cullen and Miss Mona are truly a perfect match. A guest came over and toasted them, full of flattery.

"Thank you."

Mona smiled generously, without a hint of awkwardness like when he was sitting with his fiance's ex-girlfriend.

"No need to be envious, my temper is not very good."

William clinking cups with the other side, his voice suddenly became cold.

This made everyone feel extremely awkward.

Alice sat there and listened, her heart fiercely shaking. These words were clearly for her ears.

His temper was bad, so it was not surprising that he could do anything.

Alice sat there and took out her phone from her bag to turn it on.

A bunch of messages bombarded over —

In fact, the flower wreath you're wearing looks pretty good. Will you reply me with a message?]

[If I don't want you to get rid of me, you won't be able to get rid of me no matter where you go.]

[You don't love anymore; I want you to fall in love again!]

[Are you jealous, or not?]

Alice deleted the information on her phone. He couldn't have brought Mona here to make her jealous, right?

Does jealousy represent a new love?

Then he was wrong.

She wasn't jealous. She only felt pain, a pain as sharp as a knife in her heart.

Alice held the phone, slowly typed in the words on it, and then sent the message

[William, if you are doing this for my own good, don't do anything out of line in this public place. I just want to live a peaceful life.

After she sent the message, she heard a voice coming over.

"Miss Clyne, look at the news! You have a new novel on the market.

Mona suddenly stood up, picked up her wine cup and looked at Alice with a smile on her face.

This action attracted a lot of attention.

Beverly looked at Alice, a little worried for her.

William's gaze fell on Alice and his black eyes coldly glanced at the woman who was causing trouble like this. Just as she was about to say something, her phone started to vibrate, and he shot a glance at Alice's short message before her face turned cold.

For him, all he knew was to leave.

Just want to disappear from his sight like that?

William did not say another word. He held onto a glass of red wine and shook it gently, and looked at Alice, at ease and at ease.

Everyone's gaze fell on Alice.

Alice lowered her head, making it hard for others to understand what she was thinking. When she looked up again, her face was filled with a calm smile.

She stood up from her seat and picked up the glass of red wine in front of her, extending her hand to lightly clink it with Mona's, "Thank you for your kind words."

She spoke calmly.

Alice raised her cup and took a sip.

"The new model series robot has been developed. Does Miss Clyne not have the intention to purchase one?"

Mona did not immediately return to her seat, but looked at Alice with a hidden meaning within her words.

Alice stood there, and the corner of her mouth raised into a smile, "My current thoughts are all on my career and family, so I rarely pay attention to robots."

"Is that so?" The smile on Mona's beautiful face became even wider.

It seemed like her guess was right, Alice was no longer the same as half a year ago, she only wanted to stick to William.

William suddenly stood up from his seat and raised his cup towards Alice's direction. "I'll also toast you.

Alice watched the interaction between them indifferently with her clear black and white eyes. She raised her cup and finished the red wine in one gulp, then sat down and looked towards Beverly. Just as she was about to say goodbye and leave, she suddenly saw the lights of the entire arena change.

Everyone looked towards the stage and saw the host standing there, holding a microphone in his hand. He said with a smile, "We do charity fundraising in the form of a game every year, and this year is no exception. But this year, our game has new rules. That is, A specifies B to complete a program, promising that as long as B completes, A will donate how much! If someone asks you to make a face for charity, it's your duty."

"Hahaha."

The entire audience roared with laughter. Everyone thought that this game was very interesting.

As Alice sat there, she picked up her bag and was about to leave when she suddenly realized something. She raised her eyes and looked towards the other side, only to see Mona smiling at her with a pair of ocean blue eyes that carried a trace of a provocative luster.

Alice thought that things were bad, and before she had the time to leave, she reached out for the number plate hanging on the back of the chair.

Just as her hand touched the number plate, Mona had already raised the number plate.

"Number 67, Miss Lancaster is the fastest. As soon as she heard the rules, she raised the number plate in her hand. May I ask who you want to designate to perform a show?" the host asked from the stage.

A waiter came over with a tray.

Mona reached her hand out to pick up the microphone, and raised her hand gracefully. Her eyes were full of goodwill as she looked at Alice, and there was no trace of the provocation from before.

William sat to the side and leaned his body slightly backwards. His black eyes glanced at Mona in disdain and then looked straight at Alice.

The more he looked; the more beautiful Alice became.

How could the Brown family give birth to such a beautiful daughter?

"I would like to invite Miss Clyne, Alice, number 63, to perform a show. Mona threw a huge number.

Everyone couldn't help but take a glance at her.

As expected of a noble lady, she was willing to spend a great deal of money in one go.

As Alice sat there, her scalp felt numb, and she could feel all the lights converging towards this side.

She looked at Mona and laughed indifferently, "Then I will draw."

"Can I let her do what I want?" Mona smiled and interrupted her, pretending to look casually towards the stage.

Mona held onto the microphone in her hand, and everyone could only hear her voice.

"Of course, Miss Lancaster." The host said, teasing her, "Relax, just randomly order a program, don't be afraid to take revenge. After you point A to B, you can't point A to B."

The entire audience burst into laughter again.

Alice's gaze turned cold, and she sat there feeling depressed, as she was a step too late for Mona in everything.

She was purposely making things difficult for her. Did she want her to get into trouble?

Alice understood that it would be difficult for her to escape from this trial. She looked at Mona, waiting for her next move.

The smile on Mona's face did not falter at all. Her eyes were bright and enchanting as she held the microphone and said, "Then, I invite Miss Clyne ..." "Let me assign a program."

A low, magnetic voice sounded from the table.