My Lord, My Billionaire Master novel Chapter 528

After saying that, Alice carried the kraft paper bag and turned to look for the twins.

"Wait."

William called out to her.

"what?"

Alice turned and looked at him. William hooked his fingers at her, "Let me check the fish soup."

"Check?"

Alice was at a loss.

William snapped his fingers, and the cameraman who was hiding in the corner immediately turned on the camera and shot a photo. William then said slowly, "That's right, I want to personally check the twins' diets."

Like a good father.

"Hypocritical."

Alice muttered, she still handed over the paper bag in her hand over, and she touched William's fingers.

William's hands suddenly froze. He suddenly remembered the scene he saw on the tablet before. His throat tightened.

The tips of her fingers brushed over his.

As if nothing had happened, William took the bag. The moment she handed it over, Alice realized that the present given by Mr. Y was still inside, and it was already too late to take it back.

"What is this?" William took out the gift box from inside and opened it as he spoke, "You even prepared a present for your child? Only prepared one serving? Record it, photographer, this is an eccentric mother."

"Yes, Mr. William."

the photographer said.

Alice was speechless.

William opened the box and his expression immediately turned ugly. He saw that it was obviously not a gift for a child, but a bottle of female perfume.

It was only now that Alice finally saw the gift.

Mr. Y gave her perfume?

William took out a card from inside, Alice reached out for it, "Give it to me, this is mine."

William immediately stood up from the blanket, holding up the card in his hand, making it impossible for her to snatch it even if she jumped.

There were two rows of words printed on the card.

[Miss Alice, I think only you can decipher this unique perfume. Y]

William's face immediately darkened.

"Give it back to me, William." Alice extended her hand out to snatch it.

"Tell me, what is your relationship with this Y?"

William lowered his eyes and glared at her, with jealousy and rage in his eyes.

Seeing that, Alice looked at him with surprise. Did he finally become jealous?

"Are you jealous?"

Alice's voice carried a hint of happiness.

"Jealous?" William coldly snorted, "What kind of person am I jealous of? Especially someone who doesn't even dare show his face."

Alice was a little disappointed.

If he was jealous, he cared. What if he didn't? It meant ignorance.

"Alice, you are already a mother, be smart. Don't be fooled by others."

William said coldly.

"I had nothing, I am not afraid."

Alice retorted.

"For example, kidnapping you and asking me for ransom."

"Then will you save me?"

"No. So you'd better..."

"So leave me alone. I'm willing to be kidnapped by an attractive man like Mr. Y." Alice interrupted him and picked up the bag and left, looking for the twins.

William was beyond angry, and glared at her fiercely, "Alice, you are too childish."

Didn't Daniel say that the man had never revealed his face before? Where did the attractiveness come from?

William stood there, clenching his teeth. His black eyes became more and more gloomy as a cluster of flames started to burn.

Alice was led to a room by a servant, she gently opened the door and looked inside.

Kathy sat on the bed in her pajamas and sobbed. Holy stood in front of the bed and looked at her indifferently.

"Kathy, Holy."

Alice raised her voice and smiled as she walked in.

When Kathy heard her voice, she immediately looked at her in surprise. She suddenly remembered that she was still feeling sad and angry, so she ignored her.

"You're here."

Holy nodded at her.

"Yes." Alice took out the box and asked, "I've cooked tomato fish soup, does anyone want some?"

"Fish soup?"

Kathy turned her head and immediately slid down the bed and rushed towards Alice, "I want to drink it."

"Are you still angry?"

Alice asked.

Alice stopped in her tracks as she passed by the workshop, she took a glance at the tightly shut door, her eyes rolled, and walked forward to open the door.

The studio's layout had changed a lot.

The walls used to be full of computer screens, but now they were larger ones, with strings of text and code on them.

She looked up and saw William sitting upright on the massage chair with his head down and eyes closed.

Only after watching for more than ten seconds did Alice confirm that he had fallen asleep.

Alice withdrew and took a blanket and walked towards the workshop. She covered William's body the blanket and stared at him.

After William fell asleep, his face no longer had a lot of indifference, yet he frowned.

Alice couldn't help but reach out and press his forehead, relaxing his brows.

That makes him even more handsome.

She pressed him against the chair. Then, she picked up the remote controller of the massage chair, lowered the back of the chair, and made William sleep more comfortably.

"Good night."

Sleep well.

Alice said softly as she lowered her eyes to look at his sleeping face, then she turned and left.

The starlight faded, and the sky gradually brightened.

Alice arrived at the 43rd French restaurant in advance to choose dishes. At noon, Mr. Y punctually appeared in the dining room. He was tall with an imposing manner, but he wore sunglasses and a mask.

Alice stood up and waved to him.

Mr. Y nodded at her, walked over to her, and sat down on the sofa opposite to her.

"I've ordered a few dishes, take a look and see what you like to eat." Alice handed the menu in her hands to Mr. Y and saw a bag by her side, in it was a pepper spray.

She brought it with her.

She could act childishly in front of William and was truly grateful to Mr. Y for his help, but she had to be careful.

The man shook his head and closed the menu, and sat there in silence.

It was awkward to sit with a mute. Alice knew nothing about him, so he just sat opposite to her.

Alice felt extremely uncomfortable.

"Oh right, sir, this gift is too valuable. I really can't accept it."

Alice said as she took out the perfume from her bag and placed it on the table.

After all, sending perfume was something that was too flirtatious and she didn't like it.

The man sat there and looked at her. He picked up his phone, his fingers quickly moved around, and not long later, Alice's phone started to vibrate.

She picked up her cell phone and saw that it was a text from him.

[I just think this bottle of perfume is suitable for you, that's all. How is your lawsuit going?]