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My Lord, My Billionaire Master novel Chapter 566

Summary for Chapter 566: My Lord, My Billionaire Master

What Happens in Chapter 566 – From the Book My Lord, My Billionaire Master

Dive into Chapter 566, 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.

However, she still secretly hoped that he would live well.

"What are you thinking?" William asked coldly, she was thinking about Patrick again?

Hearing William's voice, Alice immediately revealed a smile, and her eyes lit up as she looked at him, "You're not taking care of the business right now, do you care about me?"

"You are getting more and more shameless."

William coldly snorted.

"I don't know how shameless I can be. Can you tell me?" Alice leaned towards him.

"Boring."

William scoffed coldly, and leaned his body backwards.

"You are more boring than me. People who are jealous of themselves are the most boring." She looked out the window again as her expression turned sad.

"What are you thinking?"

William asked again, he sounded unhappy.

Alice looked at him in surprise. She knew he was truly concerned about her.

"I'm thinking that since Mary has passed away, Patrick has left, and I am following you back home to get married." Alice looked at him and said, "More than ten years ago, we lived under the same roof. But now, we are on different paths."

"Did I promise to marry you?"

William coldly snorted.

"You said it before, if you marry me, I should listen to you and love you, I can do it both!" Alice said. He was being pretentious.

"The press conference has already ended. How can I find the right time to announce the news?" William said with a haughty look, "Besides, you proposed the cancellation of the engagement and marriage as you wish, what do you take me for?"

What should he do now? To maintain the status quo or not? He was getting more and more confused about this woman.

Seeing his expression, Alice rolled her eyes and said, "William, let me tell you a story."

"A story?"

"Once upon a time, there was a Frog King. He always felt that he was superior, that everyone should submit to him. He was obviously happy yet he pretended that he was not satisfied." Alice said.

William looked at her coldly, "And then?"

"Because he was too proud, too pretentious, so he inflated himself more and more, and then, bang, it exploded." Alice narrated her own story vividly.

"..."

After a while, he sneered, his black eyes stared straight at her, "You want me to say that I am not very happy? Save it."

He's not that stupid.

Her story was full of traps, she made him admit he was a stinking frog.

"President William is truly wise, are you really not happy?" Alice asked.

She thought once she figured it all out that he would welcome it, but it turned out to be such an awkwardness.

"Nope."

"Oh." Alice smiled, a look of dejection flashed past her eyes, and she turned to look outside.

William easily caught that hint of sadness.

The plane landed.

A group of people walked down the plane.

Cullen Family's cars were already parked far away.

William took the lead and walked forward with long legs.

Looking at his silhouette, Alice forced herself to smile.

It didn't matter, no matter what he became, she would accept it.

Alice walked forward until she was beside the car. Alice did not follow William in, but pointed to another car and said to Daniel, "Foster father, let me take this car and go back to the gallery."

"Okay." Daniel nodded, and went forward to open the door for her.

Alice glanced at William, who was sitting on the car holding a document handed over by the secretary, and started reading it. He did not have the slightest intention to say goodbye to her.

Alice sighed, she was a little disappointed. She smiled at Daniel and got into the car to leave.

The driver drove away and reached the crossroad. Alice turned to look outside the window, seeing that William's car had gone in another direction.

The car stopped in front of the gallery as Alice got off and said to the driver, "Thank you."

It was already late at night outside.

There were no stars in the sky. The scenery of Imperial Castle was the best. The air in the depths of the forest was fresh.

When she thought about the Imperial Castle, she wondered how the twins were doing. She missed them so much after not seeing them for a few days.

Tomorrow, she would go and see them and see William again.

This time, no matter how cold he was, she would not be easily chased away.

Alice took out the key and opened the glass door, but the moment she turned on the light, she saw that the car outside was still parked there.

The video was a monitoring video, it was a recording of the cafe. At that time, when she received the news about William, she ran over recklessly, planning to find out if William had come here.

Then, William appeared before she could even find him.

She also hadn't seen that video again.

Thinking about it, the reason why she was like that was because William was too cold when he appeared. She would always be angry at him for not contacting her for four years and not informing her about his return.

If she didn't see Mary and Patrick like that, she thought that she would have kept this concern until after the wedding.

Now that she had thought it through, she no longer thought about changing William.

Alice thought in relief. Just as she was about to delete the video, she suddenly saw a luxury car stopped in the video.

She remembered the car.

Alice retracted her hand and continued looking down, only to see the rear window of the car slowly being rolled down, revealing a familiar face.

William.

It really was him.

She looked at the scene on the tablet's screen. William was sitting in the car, dressed neatly. He slowly raised his head and looked in a certain direction.

He was looking in the direction of the cafe.

He just looked at that direction.

He seemed to be restraining himself.

Moments later, his eyes turned sad.

If she hadn't known it was a cafe, she would have suspected he was looking at his lover.

This kind of gaze made her heart ache inexplicably.

Alice could not watch any longer, and pulled back the progress bar. He looked at that direction for about half an hour.

What was he looking at?

Alice tried her best to recall that cafe, but she couldn't think of anything special about it.

Alice turned off the video and dragged her luggage out.

The driver hurriedly helped her put away her luggage, "Miss Alice, get on the car, we are going back."

Go back.

Alice thought for a moment, then asked, "Can you take me to a place first?"

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