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My Lord, My Billionaire Master novel Chapter 536

Summary for Chapter 536: My Lord, My Billionaire Master

What Happens in Chapter 536 – From the Book My Lord, My Billionaire Master

Dive into Chapter 536, a pivotal chapter in My Lord, My Billionaire Master, written by Karen. This section features emotional turning points, key character decisions, and the kind of storytelling that defines great Romance fiction.

When the light flashed, William became especially agitated, saying let him out.

Is it because of the cage thing?

Because he was trapped in Mona's cage? Because he couldn't get out, he couldn't get in touch with her. Is that so?

If all of this was real, she could not imagine what William had endured during the treatment. Alice covered her lips with her hands.

"Ding."

The elevator door slowly opened.

Alice immediately rushed out. As soon as she went out she saw Holy and Kathy, the twins, sitting in a hall. Holy sat straight up on the sofa and read a book, and Kathy pulled a secretary and they were chatting.

"Mom!"

When Kathy saw her, she immediately rushed towards Alice and hugged her tightly.

"Why are you here? Where is your Dad?" she asked. It was still the time for William to take care of the twins.

"The president has a meeting that he can't postpone. He's having a meeting right now, so he told them to stay here for a while." The secretary said in a businesslike tone, "Miss.Brown, why don't you wait in the reception hall for a while."

"Can I go into William's office?"

Alice asked without thinking.

"This ..." The secretary stood there hesitating, "you can not go to the office."

"It's alright. I'll go in and wait for him."

As Alice said this, she walked towards the Office of the President. Seeing that, Kathy jumped up and follow her. Holy saw that his sister had also come down from the sofa to follow them.

The secretary went over and said helplessly, "Miss.Brown, don't make things difficult for us."

"If William wants to pursue the matter, I will bear all the consequences."

Alice said, pushing open the Office of the President's door and entering. She locked the secretary outside.

This was the first time Kathy walked into William's office. She widened her eyes in shock and walked towards the French window, "Wow, what a big glass!"

Alice immediately walked in front of William's desk and flipped through the documents on it. She wanted to find something.

She really wanted to know how William had been these past four years.

Alice sat on the chair, opened the drawer and looked through the information. Then, Holy walked to her side and asked with a cool expression, "What are you looking for?"

"William's past."

Alice went to the second drawer and there was a drawer with a password. With a slight frown, she pressed down on a few passwords.

The drawer opened by itself.

Alice did not expect that he still had not changed the password.

She opened the drawer and looked through it. Finally, she found a document with a row of words printed on the cover — < Summary of William's Medical Report >.

It was a summary.

The medical history was as thick as a book, and it made one's heart tremble just by looking at it.

Alice flipped open the medical records, and the events that had occurred were clearly recorded within:

From a certain day, William was in a basement cage somewhere as he went through a course of compulsory intervention and emotion control.

Alice counted the months and muttered, "One, two, three, four..."

Six months.

Six months.

He was trapped in a cage and couldn't escape, so he could forcefully control his emotions.

At that time, William's illness had already reached an explosive stage. In his stubborn mind, he always thought that only Mona could cure his illness, so when he finally thought of the treatment, he only thought of Mona.

Alice roughly turned to the first page and went to the second page, where it recorded the conversation about William receiving treatment

Mona: "How are you feeling now?"

William: "Not good. Give me the medicine and treat me now!"

Mona: "How bad is it? Please tell me what you really feel, or I won't be able to help you." William: "I want to kill people. All my secrets have been dug up by others with something wrong. I want to kill them all. I want to kill them all!"

Alice's eyelashes trembled intensely when she saw this.

Four years.

This was the first time she had come into contact with William's mental state at that time. Only now did she know what he was thinking at that time.

Holy stood quietly at the side, his large eyes also looking at the medical records.

Alice sat on the chair and continued reading.

Mona: "You said that you're not in a good condition right now. But in my opinion, you're still in a range that you can control. Otherwise, you would already be a murderer."

William: "That's because with Alice around. Even if I become crazy, I won't kill anyone in front of her. I don't want her to see my dirty side! Do you understand? Are you done asking? Treat me!"

Because she was here, even a madman would not let her see such an embarrassing scene.

Alice's eyes turned red.

William.

You're not crazy, but stupid.

The following words were even more shocking. It recounted the torture William had suffered while imprisoned in the cage. He was so frantic that he wanted to struggle free, struggling until his wrist and waist were covered in blood.

Alice didn't know if it was on purpose or not, but Mona had actually recorded the number of times William called her name, using this number to judge whether his situation had improved or not.

On the first day, William called Alice 265 times.

On the second day, William called Alice 297 times.

On the third day, William called Alice 364 times.

Fourth Day...

William asked coldly.

"Why didn't you tell me?" Alice looked at him with reddened eyes, and said in a choked voice, "Why didn't you tell me how much pain you had suffered? Why didn't you let me accompany you these past four years? "

She was so choke that she couldn't speak clearly.

William closed the medical records in his hands, and looked at her coldly, "Put away your sadness. I didn't suffer. The one who suffered is the one you miss."

"Give it to me. I haven't finished reading it."

Alice extended her hand out towards him.

"Don't put your love here, because I won't be touched." William said indifferently, without a shred of emotion as he returned the medical history back to the drawer.

In the next second, he was forcefully hugged by someone.

Alice suddenly jumped into his embrace, holding him tightly. William was knocked down by her, so he retreated a few steps.

"Alice, what are you doing?" William said coldly. He reached out to push her, but she held him tightly.

"I want to hold you."

she whispered.

"The one you want to hug is not me, Alice!" William forcefully pulled away from her arms, staring at her gloomily with jealousy in his eyes.

Alice raised her eyes and stared at him, and blinked her sore eyes, "Sorry, William."

"Who are you apologizing to?"

Was she looking through him at another soul in his body?

"Sorry, I shouldn't have treated you two like two people. Only now do I know what you've endured. I do not have the qualifications to ask about your change." Alice apologized to him. Only now did she know how much she had done during this period.

She wanted to break up with him.

She told him that she loved the past William.

William had stepped on the endless pain to walk in front of her, but she had ignored it.

William lowered his eyes and looked at her. The tears in her eyes upset him, so he took a step back and stiffly said in a low voice, "You don't have to apologize for this kind of thing. I feel that we're two different people."

Alice grabbed his hand, trying to untie his cuff buckle. Her vision was blurred with tears, so she can not unravel it.

She bit her lips and forcefully pulled the cuff buckle off.

"Alice, have you been possessed? Calm down."

William said coldly, wanting to retract his hand but she held on tightly.

The used paranoia calmed people down.

Alice ignored him and pulled up his sleeves, carefully observing his wrist. His skin was still in good condition and there were no marks of being locked anywhere, "Why can't I see it? Why can't I see it now?"

She thought she had observed him carefully enough to know that he tied in a different way.

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