My Lord, My Billionaire Master novel Chapter 403

"—I'm fine, Patrick." Alice came to her senses, patted her back and asked softly, "How did you come?"

This time, she only brought Leon with her to different parts of the country for promotions. Patrick was still running around Italy and China.

They hadn't seen each other for a few days.

"When I thought about you, I came over to see you. I originally wanted to give you a surprise, but I didn't expect to encounter such a scene." Patrick released her and said with a tone full of lingering fear, "Are you really alright?"

'Tm fine."

Alice came out of Patrick's embrace and looked down at the ground, only to see a bunch of red roses on the ground.

Just now, when the car charged towards her, she reckoned that Patrick had come to pull her after throwing a flower.

Patrick walked in front of the big tree, a cold aura flashed past his eyes, "Alice, this is directed at you."

Alice walked over with a limp. A piece of the tree's bark had been scraped off.

If it wasn't for her, who would believe it?

So soon?

Fortunately, she and William had cut off all ties before this happened.

Otherwise, at this time, William would make everyone else to become his enemy for her.

Fortunately.

Alice rejoiced.

Patrick reached out his hand and touched the tree trunk, feeling the traces of it being erased. If not for him pulling it, Alice's life would already be in this place.

He was worrying in his heart as he raised his eyes to look at Alice. There was no trace of fear on her face, nor was there any surprise.

In a clean hotel suite.

Alice sat on the sofa and squatted in front of him. She lifted her leg and placed it on her and wiped her with the newly bought Medicine. His handsome face was filled with pain, "It's already so swollen, does it hurt?"

"It doesn't hurt. "That's enough, I'll knead it myself." Alice wanted to retract her leg.

"Don't move, didn't you hear that the doctor can't massage it properly by himself?"

Patrick looked up at her and said with a gentle voice while rubbing her feet, "Who was the one who wanted to harm you, Lancaster Mona? Or is it the Cullen family, William? "

How could it be William?

"It can't be William. "I don't know. Maybe it was an accident."

Alice said casually, wanting to change the topic.

"It didn't seem like an accident. It seemed like he was trying to pretend to be an accident." Patrick said, his eyes staring at her, investigating the expression on her face, "Alice, what are you hiding? You clearly don't hate William, but you still don't want to be with him. You weren't such a hesitant person in the past. Is this related to the 'accident' today? "

Alice looked at Patrick. She had actually guessed it; he was always so clear-headed when he saw things.

"What is it?"

Patrick asked.

What was it? It was a secret that could be opened at any time, but at the moment, there was nothing she could do other than hide in her heart.

Alice lowered her eyes silently and did not speak.

Patrick looked at her, but did not pursue the topic, and continued to massage her feet, her movements gentle, the fingers that were distinct to the bones continued to press against her feet, pressing on her hands that were filled with the smell of Medicine, but still helping her massage.

He was a young master, and although he was not loved by his family in his childhood, he had never done such a thing.

Now that the Miller Group was destroyed, he didn't want to go back at all. He went to Brown Family alone to do things for her, and even if she couldn't give him anything, he still chose to stay there.

When she was young, she was the one who took care of him. Now, it was him who took care of her.

Alice could not bear to do it, so she said, "I'll massage it myself."

Hearing that, Patrick's hand became stiff.

"Are you really unable to stand my existence?" Patrick squatted there and raised his eyes to look deeply at her, the corners of his mouth curled into a self-deprecating smile.

Alice quickly replied, "Patrick, that's not what I meant." "Yes, in order for you to hate William and the conflict between you and William to grow larger and larger, I have indeed plotted against you quite a bit, but no matter what, I will not hurt you. Patrick stared at her and spoke bitterly, "Alice, do you know? I am so close to you now, but I feel like I am getting further and further away from you."

Alice pursed her lips, feeling uncomfortable listening to his words.

"Even if you and William split up, I still wouldn't be able to get a single spot of protection?" Patrick looked at her, and said word by word, "Alice, are you really being fair with me like this?"

Patrick just squatted on the ground and spoke to her in an extremely humble manner, leaving her speechless with every word and sentence.

How could she not know that she had treated Patrick unfairly?

It was because of this injustice that she wanted him to find a better future, instead of wasting time on her.

How could he resist?

To kill the Cullen family couple without caring about anything else? She should kill William's parents, Kathy and Holly's grandparents?

Alice pursed her lips, shook her head, and said: "Other than trying my best to keep myself alive, there's nothing else I can do."

She could not resist, but she would not resign herself to fate. She was prepared to treat every day as the last, but she would also try to survive.

"It's the Cullen family." Patrick guessed it effortlessly, although he did not know the reason, "It really is an iron plate."

It was indeed not easy to move the Cullen family.

Even Xavier Brown only wanted to protect himself.

"Patrick, if you don't like staying in the Brown Family, then go ahead. With your abilities, you can obtain a very good world anywhere." Alice looked at Patrick and said seriously.

Patrick lowered his eyes and stared at her. After a long while, he sat down beside her and said, "Alice."

"Yes."

"Let me keep your life for you." Patrick said with a voice as gentle as water.

Alice turned her eyes to look at him, and raised her eyebrows slightly, "Patrick, I didn't tell you this because I wanted you to protect me."

She was going to push him away.

"If you don't want to say it, I won't force you."

Patrick looked at her intently, as he reached out to push a strand of her hair behind her ear, "Until today, I only found out that there were so many hidden things in your heart. It's no wonder you weren't in the mood to talk about love. I don't ask you to love me. We can get along just like this. I'll guard you. You just have to be a bit less cold towards me." "How are you going to protect yourself? If anything happens to you, aunt's sky will collapse and Kathy will become an orphan."

Patrick stared at her, "Alice, from the moment you saved me from the snow, you are the only person I cared about. I am not William, he is a member of the Cullen family, he is trapped within, but I do not have that many burdens, I only care about you."

Alice looked at him, suddenly regretting telling him so directly.

Patrick cared too much about her, and realized her heartache.

She lowered her head, "Patrick, do you know that every time I reject you, I feel very uncomfortable? If you really care about me, then let me feel better. Leave me, leave Brown Family."

She really couldn't afford it.

Her voice was so low that she could barely hear it.

"I won't leave." Patrick said in a low voice. He squatted down in front of her once again, placed her feet in his palms and rubbed her feet once more. "Like I said, I won't force you to love me as long as you don't continue to treat me coldly."