My Lord, My Billionaire Master novel Chapter 447

Alice turned her head to look and saw William walking in. His face did not look good.

"You're back." Alice welcomed him with a smile, "Isn't it just a colloquium? Why are you so late?"

"A bunch of old men are blabbering. How annoying."

When William thought about the dull discussion just now, he frowned. His face was filled with displeasure as he raised his hand.

Daniel withdrew himself without a sound.

The fire in the fireplace burned brightly, making a hissing sound.

William pushed Alice onto a pillar at the side. He lowered his head and covered her lips, tasting the lips that he had always missed, and buried his slender fingers into her hair.

"Why are you asking the butler for the world of two people?"

William released her lips and asked, his voice was hoarse as he pinched her waist unhappily.

Alice's body shook violently, she was truly in pain from the pinch, the moment he started feeling jealous, he would lose control of the strength in his hands.

"No, I wanted to give you a surprise."

Alice leaned on the pillar as she spoke, trying her best to ignore the pain on her waist.

"Then have sex with me. It is exactly the surprise I want." Saying that, William held her lips and forcefully kissed her.

The hot kiss warmed the air.

Alice's body felt weak from the kiss, her hands grabbed onto William's body so that they wouldn't slide to the ground. William kissed her endlessly, hugging her tightly in his embrace.

Only after a long while did William let her go. He lowered his head to admire her expression, her eyes were somewhat intoxicated, but her face was not as red as usual.

Her face reddened when she was moved.

But today her face was pale.

William frowned in dissatisfaction, he suddenly realized something and reached out to lift her clothes. However it was too late for her to stop him.

Her slender white waist was exposed in eyesight, and he saw that there was a deep red mark on her waist.

William's gaze turned cold. That was what he had pinched just now.

"I pinched so hard?"

William spoke. His voice was a little dry and bitter, and his throat felt a little uncomfortable.

"No, I just happened to bump into this place." Alice immediately tried to justify his violence.

William stared at her, and his expression became more and more unsightly. He picked her up and carried her to the sofa, and let her lie on his body. He lowered his eyes to inspect the red mark on her waist, and his expression became even more unsightly, "Why didn't you scream?"

He pinched so hard, but she hadn't made a sound.

"It's really not strong. I don't even feel pain."

Alice said indifferently, as he hugged her in his arms.

"Nonsense!" William glared at her fiercely, and then reached out his hands to rub her waist.

His palms were hot, and soon the pain was no longer sharp.

Alice's complexion also gradually recovered. She leaned into his embrace, allowing him to massage for her as he pleased, as she closed her eyes in enjoyment.

William's voice sounded above her head, "Recently, my attacks have always been uncontrollable, isn't that right?"

He sensed it.

Alice's body stiffened, then said softly, "No, don't let your imagination run wild."

"Not anymore!"

He assured her.

But he might have forgotten that every time he got jealous, he hurt her more or less, he squeezed her hand or her wrist.

"I'm really fine." Alice opened her eyes and looked at his face, she raised her face to kiss his lips, "Let's go, I've cooked dinner for you."

"Have you eaten?"

His hand was still rubbing her waist.

"No, I'm waiting for you."

Alice said.

"What time is it now? Why are you waiting for me? Are you hungry?" William frowned, he reached his hands into her clothes and rubbed her stomach.

'Tm not hungry waiting for you."

Alice laughed as she got down from William's embrace and was grabbed back by him again, he carried her out of the hall, heading for dining hall.

Maids brought the warm meal to the table, and habitually piled all the food in front of William.

Alice sat opposite to William and looked at William, "How many dishes can president William give me this time?"

She and William almost always ate differently.

William ate what she cooked, and she ate what the chef cooked, making it especially troublesome.

Sometimes, when she wanted to try her own cooking, William would act as if he was facing a great enemy.

William glanced at her, then pushed an egg yolk crab in front of her. After thinking for a bit, he pushed another dish over, and after a while, he forcefully pushed another bowl of soup.

Alice wanted to laugh when she saw his reluctant look, but she held back.

"What's so funny? You think I'm stingy?" William asked unhappily, and in the end, pushed all the dishes to the center.

Since Alice knew that William's condition worsened, therefore, ever since they had parted ways, she had not dared to call Patrick at all. In fact, when she was on the phone with the Brown Family, she did not even mention anything, just afraid that William would get mad.

The trepidation on her face shook his heart.

She had become more and more obedient to him these days, almost at his mercy, and she lay at his feet like a little woman, afraid that he would be angry.

"He can come, but I won't give him an invitation!"

William said coldly.

Alice looked at him, understanding his thoughts, and nodded, "Hmm."

It was already somewhat out of her expectations for him to allow to come Patrick over, and this was already very good.

Separated by the dining table, Alice stuffed some food into her bowl. William sat there and ate, thinking about it, a sense of restlessness surged up within his body, which he was unable to suppress.

"Still not enough! If he comes, you will still meet him!"

William slammed the cutlery on the table, unable to control himself.

He wanted nothing more than to kill Patrick now. If Patrick came over, maybe this birthday party would really become a mess.

Alice tried her best to reveal a smile, "Then let's wait for the next time when my father is free, and let them come along."

Father would never let mother come alone.

"We'll pick her up in Italy!"

William said.

"To Italy?" Alice was startled.

"Yep!" William said, "Your father definitely does not live with that person, we'll take her and leave, then we'll send her back, so that I won't have to see that person again."

He was afraid that he wouldn't be able to control his fist the moment he sees Patrick.

"Are you serious?"

Alice found it hard to believe.

"Why would I make such a joke?"

William asked.

Alice was stunned, "But N.E. is so busy, going to Italy is not something that can be done in an hour or two. Then, how about I go and pick my mother up myself?"

"No! I won't let you leave me for so long. " William said, "You don't have to care about the rest, we will go to Italy tomorrow and bring your mother over."

Seeing him like this, Alice understood that he had already made his decision.

In order to avoid interacting too much with Patrick, William actually wanted to personally go to Italy to pick up her mother.