My Lord, My Billionaire Master novel Chapter 430

'Tm considering turning it into a pig farm or a dog farm." William took off his windbreaker and put it on Alice's body, then arrogantly said, "But it's possible that I can't get government's permission since its effect on environment."

He was way too vicious.

Alice looked at him helplessly. She walked in.

William unwillingly followed her, "Are you really going in? It's almost like a ghost house."

"William, don't be so vicious.

Miller Family had a business that had existed for hundreds of years, but William had destroyed it.

"You know that's my style." William grabbed her, pulled her into his arms, and pursed his thin lip. "Do you want to try some 'viciousness' now?"

"Stop messing around, if there is no one here, then go back to Imperial Castle."

Alice said. She did not know where Patrick would go in the city.

The amusement park, the Miller Family residence, there was no trace of him. This was probably the only place in the City that was related to Patrick.

Hearing that, William's eyes lit up, and pulled her inside. Looking at the empty hall, he said, "It's obvious that there's no one, let's go home!"

After saying that, William pulled her along and was about to leave.

Alice was forced to walk forward as she remained speechless, "William, don't do this."

William stopped in his tracks, turned his head and coldly stared at her, he flung her hand away and impatiently shouted, "Find! Find until you give up!"

This woman was so annoying!

Alice let out a sigh, and then, walked in.

She walked upstairs with William following behind her.

At night, the sound of their footsteps could be heard. It was so empty that it even echoed a little. It was really somewhat scary.

Alice couldn't help but get closer to William, and hugged his arm and walk up.

Nothing but emptiness.

He didn't seem to be here either.

Alice lowered her eyes in disappointment. Where exactly did Patrick go, he could not have done anything stupid. He definitely wouldn't.

Finding someone was a matter that made one even more panicked the more one searched.

Alice tightly held William's arm as they walked in the empty building, William said impatiently, "How can there be anyone here, let's go back!"

Alice looked around and clearly knew that it was impossible to find Patrick here.

Where did he go?

Alice released William's arm and walked towards a closed door. William glanced at her unhappily, then walked to the French window and looked coldly at the world outside.

Alice stood there and just as she was about to push open the door, the light above her head suddenly flickered. It flashed a few times like a ghost and her surroundings instantly became dark.

In this kind of empty building, where the lights were suddenly extinguished, Alice was so frightened that she started shouting. Suddenly a hand covered her mouth.

It was not William's hand.

Alice was so frightened, her mouth was instantly sealed tightly.

In the darkness, the door closed silently.

"Mmm mmm."

Alice struggled with all her might, and when she smelled a strong scent of alcohol, the smell alone was enough to suffocate her.

"Alice? Alice! " William shouted nervously, "Where are you? Don't be afraid, make some noise, I'll come find you!"

He knew she was afraid of the darkness.

William, William.

I'm here.

Alice called out William's name in her heart, but her mouth was tightly sealed by someone. That person tightly held her from behind, with one hand tightly covering her mouth, the smell of alcohol all over his body was unbearable.

"Alice, don't be afraid."

The man spoke suddenly, close to her ear. His voice carried the smell of alcohol, but it was still gentle.

Patrick?

So it was him.

He's fine, he's really here.

Alice was stunned, the fear in her heart immediately lessened, and she heaved a sigh of relief. She struggled to lift Patrick's hand, but Patrick held her mouth tightly, not allowing her to make a sound.

In the next second, Patrick dragged her forcefully while walking in the darkness, in another direction.

The smell of alcohol on him was terrifyingly strong.

Looking at that photo, intense jealousy and hatred surfaced in Patrick's eyes, "It's only been a few days! Why is it that once I let you out of my sight, you become someone else's? You clearly said that you would not interact with William anymore! You lied to me, Alice, you liar!"

With that, Patrick slammed his phone onto the ground.

Instantly, the empty room was devoid of any light.

"My parents are very worried about you. Come back with me, Patrick." Alice said gently.

"Worry, they need not to worry about me." Patrick mocked him as he took two steps back, "In this past year, how many things have I done for your Brown Family? They promised me the engagement with you, but what it turned out to be?"

This Patrick in front of her looked like a completely different person, his voice was no longer gentle, but was instead extremely gloomy and filled with a sense of drunkenness.

Alice was afraid of the darkness, she knew that it was useless talking to Patrick right now, she had to leave.

She heard Patrick take a few steps back, and she tried to raise her foot to leave without a sound. After only taking two steps forward, she was grabbed back by Patrick, who pushed her against the wall, and drunkenly approached her. He asked in jealousy and hatred, "I thought you were forced to do this, but I saw on the news that every picture that you and he took was filled with happiness! I knew you wouldn't come back!"

The first time, Alice was afraid of Patrick.

She leaned against the cold wall and said, "Patrick, don't be like this. Can we talk properly?"

"Speak, why did you lie to me?" Patrick roared angrily as he grabbed her shoulders with both hands, digging his fingers into her shoulders as if he wanted to prick her flesh.

Alice immediately felt so much pain that her hands could not help but to tremble, "Patrick, I am sorry."

If she had known that she would be engaged to William, she would not have accepted his protection no matter what. She would not have given him any false hope.

"I don't want to hear sorry!" Patrick said loudly, " Why do you choose William every single time! Why?"

"I love William. I have never tried to hide this from you before."

Alice said, her voice was mixed with pain, her face turned pale.

Her shoulder hurts.

"What about me? What am I?" Patrick asked, "Alice, do you know how much I have done and lost for you! Look here, because I love you, the Miller Group is gone; because I love you, the Miller Family is gone; because I love you, I stayed in the Brown Family for a year; because I love you, I don't care even if you give birth to a child for another man. I love you so much, why didn't you choose me once!

He was once the young master of the Miller Family, but now he was her subordinate.

He had done so much for her, but why was she so unmoved by him?

Alice was in so much pain that she felt so weak, like she was about to fall down. When she heard his drunken speech, she felt extremely uncomfortable, "I'm sorry, I really don't want to hurt you."

She owed him too much.

"But you've already hurt me. The man in front of you is so exhausted that he lost everything because of you. He only has a slim chance of survival. But what about the result? Just by saying that you are sorry, you throw yourself into William's embrace!" Patrick stared at her, "I don't accept it!"