My Lord, My Billionaire Master novel Chapter 450

Alice smiled helplessly and walked out.

The two walked down the stairs. The moment they went out, Alice saw a familiar face.

A young woman was standing in the middle of the living room. She was dressed in European style high-end fashion, with long curly hair draped over her shoulders, and a diamond necklace around her fair neck. She had a oval face, big eyes.

Mary.

The biological daughter of her foster father, her former sister.

Alice stood there, her smile frozen in place. She had already forgotten how long it had been since she last saw Mary.

She had a deep grudge against the Clyne Family.

"Who is it?"

William walked in front of her and shot her a disdainful glance.

He had completely forgotten about such a person.

"Sis." Hearing that voice, Mary turned her gaze towards them. There was a hint of happiness in her eyes, but there was also a hint of timidness.

Sister?

William frowned.

"So I'm not mistaken, the person I saw on the street today was you." Alice said coldly, "Why are you here?"

"I..." Mary stood there, hearing her words, she hesitated for a few seconds, before whispering, "Sis, I'm right by Patrick's side."

She spoke with timidity.

She was not as flamboyant as she used to be.

Alice was stunned, Mary actually returned to Patrick's side.

She looked at William, and when William heard about Patrick, he had a ugly face, he took two steps forward and coldly looked at Mary.

"..."

William was standing in front of Mary, the aura of him made her feel uncomfortable. "Ah, I remember, you are that actress."

Mary lowered her head even more, "I stopped acting long ago, I haven't worked at all."

Being expelled out of the country by William, the three lived in a strange and poor country, with each day passing like a year.

The moment Mary's voice came out, Alice started to suspect if the person in front of her was the "little sister" she knew.

Mary's submissive appearance made Alice feel that she was stranger.

"Oh, yes, I've instructed them to make sure that your family will live like dogs."

William sneered, his tone was extremely cold.

Mary's face was pale. Without a word, she allowed William to humiliate her.

Alice looked at Mary and frowned. She had something to ask in her heart, but she merely said in the end, "Even if you're beside Patrick, he is not here. Why are you here?"

"I only came here because I heard sister had come." Mary said weakly, she moved two steps away and left William's eyesight, raising her eyes to look at Alice, "Sis, I sincerely apologize to you, in this period of time, I have reflected on it, and I know how much my family has let you down, please forgive me."

"Apologize?"

Alice thought she heard wrong.

How could it be possible for Mary to apologize to her?

"Sis, I'm really sorry. I've caused you so much suffering in the past, and I'm really sorry. It's all my fault, I won't do it again." Mary said.

Alice was no longer the type of girl who believed in anything. Hearing what she said, she felt that it was a little ridiculous.

"Is it Patrick who told you to apologize?"

she asked.

To be honest, at this moment, she did not believe that Mary was regretful.

"No, I came myself." Mary looked at her, her eyes were clearly filled with regret and remorse. "If I don't apologize to sister, I won't feel well."

William looked down at Mary, as if he was watching a play, his lips curled up into an evil smile, and walked to the sofa, sat down, crossed his legs, "You're apologizing just like that? Then scram."

William's voice made Mary tremble in fear.

Since the beginning, Mary was afraid of William, the man who had shot her, the man who had destroyed everything she had.

After a long while, Mary slowly walked towards Alice with tears in her eyes.

Alice stood there with the coffee cup in her hand. She didn't understand what she was trying to do, but she didn't retreat either.

Mary continued to walk towards her, until she was right in front of her.

"Bam."

Mary suddenly kneeled in front of her.

"Heh."

Alice listened silently.

Unexpectedly, Mary had even been by her mother's side.

"Of course, I still don't like her very much, but I can't say how much I hate her." Beverly looked at Alice and said, "Besides, Patrick told us to take her to him, and on your marriage, our family owed Patrick. After returning to Italy, he kept drinking, and after having Mary, he recovered his composure, so your father and I could only let go."

Mary made Patrick recover?

"Why didn't you tell me these things over the phone?"

Alice asked.

"I was just afraid that you'd be angry. You're not even willing to mention the Clyne Family nor Patrick." Beverly sighed.

"How long has Mary been dating Patrick?"

Alice sprinkled some water on the flowers.

"Two or three months, what kind of relationship is that? Mary is so subservient in front of Patrick, she will do whatever Patrick tells her to, when Patrick's voice is louder, she will be so scared that she's jumping up." Beverly said.

Subservient?

That personality was not Mary's.

"Mother, you have only known Mary for a short period of time." Alice released the water gun's switch, stopped the watering, looked at Beverly and said seriously, "She wasn't like this before, don't ever let her come to the island again."

Who knew what Mary was planning?

"What? Are you afraid that she will hurt me?" Beverly laughed, "She's just a little girl, I heard that she was shot by William, and has been in the backwater country for such a long time, so it's not strange for her character to have changed. I think she has also experienced her hardships and realized her wrongs. When she repents to God, she cries whenever she talks about what happened between her and you. She says that you were very good to her when you were young and that she did not know how to cherish it."

"Mother, you are too kind."

Alice said.

"Alice, I believe she repented. Give her a chance." Beverly said.

Alice stood in front of the flowers, a hint of worry flashed across her eyes. She turned her head to continue sprinkling the water, and took the opportunity to end this topic.

Her mother stayed on the island all year round, and apart from a few banquets, she didn't have much contact with the outside world.

But she had experienced all kinds of things. If it wasn't for the heavens' mercy, she would have been destroyed by Mary long ago. It was easier said than done.

"Besides, take it for Patrick." Beverly said gently, "Patrick is with Mary now. If you still treat Mary coldly, what will Patrick think?"

Hearing that, Alice hesitated.