My Lord, My Billionaire Master novel Chapter 760

- What you like is him

Yes, you are the best.

Alice continued to help him pack, and while William was learning how to fold his clothes; he thought about it and walked out, then went to Lambert's study.

She knocked on the door.

The door was pushed open, and the veil brushed her face.

Alice pushed the medicine away and entered, only to see Lambert sitting at his desk and applying the medicine. His clothes were half faded, and he had difficulty applying the medicine.

Upon seeing Alice, Lambert endured the pain and said coldly, "There's no need to say goodbye to me. I don't welcome people from the Cullen family."

Alice walked over, pushed over a box of medicine that Lambert couldn't reach, and said indifferently, "Really? Even my brother isn't welcomed?"

After saying this, with a "peng" sound, the tweezers in Lambert's hand fell onto the table. His face instantly turned deathly pale as he stared at her with eyes full of shock.

Seeing his expression, Alice realized that she guessed right and could not help but say: "So that's really the case."

"How did you know?"

Lambert's breathing immediately became a bit heavier as he looked at her with a guarded expression.

Alice turned her body and pointed to the black box on the bookshelf. There was a picture on the box and she said, "I recognize that picture."

"It's just a watch design. What's so special about it? You see what's inside, right?"

"No, I didn't. But I remember that I just like wearing this brand of watch." Alice said, "I think he is still wearing this brand."

"Just based on these?"

Lambert snorted coldly.

'Tm guessing too. If you think about it in this regard, some of the details are less farfetched when put together." Alice stood in front of the desk and said softly, "When we met on the first day, I didn't think that you were someone who was about to go on a trip. The house is organized; there are no luggage, and even the food for lunch and night are all fresh.

Lambert was completely hit on the spot. Feeling somewhat embarrassed, he turned his face away.

"You and your brother told me that you are going on a trip and that you are leaving immediately. In fact, you are waiting for him to come over, right? So you didn't even refuse the ball at night and took us with you. " Alice said.

The embarrassment on Lambert's face became even more apparent.

Alice stood in front of him and continued, "Actually, you've always truly wanted to help me treat my illness; it's not because of me, but because of brother. So you've always been carefully observing my lifestyle, every night studying my illness, relying on drinking tea to refresh your mind and even opening your window to let the wind blow.

Lambert lowered his eyes, and only after a long while did he continue to raise his face to look at Alice, and said, "Continue."

"You were very nervous the other day when I accidentally came in. It's not that you hate me for intruding, but that you were worried that I had seen the contents of that box." Alice said.

"Today, when you realized that we had lied to you, you weren't too angry. But when David called you Dr. Lambert, your emotions became especially agitated, even though you tried your best to cover it up."

But she could see it.

Lambert's face turned even paler.

"Dr. Lambert, many years ago, I was here ." Alice said, "The person who refused your confession all those years ago was a real existence and was not something you made up. Furthermore, that person was my brother with William."

It's David right?

Lambert sat there looking at her in surprise. With a bitter smile, he stretched out his hand to pull up his clothes and said, "Is it possible that women are born with more exquisite emotions than men? Madam, you are really smart."

It was something that he had never taken out before, yet she had seen through it with just one glance.

No wonder women are said to be born detectives.

"My brother doesn't know, right?" Alice asked, "From the looks of it, he doesn't seem to know about your feelings at all."

Didn't he already confess?

No matter how he looked at it, David did not feel awkward at all.

Hearing that, Lambert's gaze immediately turned cold. He stood up from the table and glared at her with some anger. "What do you want? You're using this to threaten me to treat your illness? Impossible!! have been deeply indebted to Lancaster. Even if you kill me today, I will not treat you."

"If I were to threaten you, the one standing here right now is William."

Alice said.

Hearing this, Lambert's gaze froze. He stood there stiffly, staring at her.

"Actually, there's no meaning. I just want to verify what I have guessed." Alice sai; her lips pursed as she asked again, "Does Dr. Lambert not want to pursue it?"

"What's there to say about someone who has already been rejected." Lambert said coldly, "I don't want to say too much; go!"

Alice nodded, and retreated step by step, "Dr. Lambert is extremely arrogant; even if you were to be rejected once, you won't be able to do anything about it, right? But emotions are not like this. It's not like just guarding one side of the world, guarding a small box only to have a future."

"Don't you feel disgusted?"

Since he had endured to the point where he couldn't bear to confess, then why wasn't he doing it when the other was still awake?

"He is a man, and I am also a man. I, Lambert, have always been proud and arrogant. Even though I knew that I would be rejected, I did not want to be rejected. Naturally, I would have to do it when he was drunk.So, I got the answer I wanted, and when he woke up, he forgot all about it. Not very good?"

He was afraid that if he refused, he wouldn't even be able to be a friend.

Alice could faintly understand what Lambert was thinking. The suffering in her heart must not be easy; one could not beg, one could not get close,and one could not retreat.

Lambert closed the box and hugged it. His mouth still had a tinge of blood on it. "I think he's having a good time with his girlfriend right now. Why should I go and break him up?"

So his three views were still correct. She thought that he really didn't care about destroying the relationship between the two of them.

With your girlfriend.

Looks like the drunken David didn't chat too much with Lambert.

"Didn't you ask him?" Alice asked.

"What are you asking about? Do you and your girlfriend have a lot of love? How awkward." Lambert mocked.

"I really don't know if I should call you arrogant or self—abased."

Whether he couldn't bring himself to ask, or didn't dare to hear the definite answer, he would rather be trapped and suffer alone.

"Just treat it as the pride in my bones. I don't like to hear the answer that I don't want." Lambert said, "I still have to tell you one more thing. I really think of William as a substitute for David, because I've never seen his true appearance completely. When I saw William, I was still thinking, Since it's a brother, wouldn't it be very similar?"

"So that's how it is."

It was no wonder that Lambert had been in a trance at that time. He had never seen David's face without covering anything.

Previously, she thought it was William who had the docile and fake look similar to Lambert's predecessor.

They were all wrong.

"For the past six days, I have been searching fortraces of David on William's body, and the result is that the two of them really don't resemble each other." As if he had thought of something, Lambert laughed out loud. His laughter dragged across his wounds as his face became even more pale, "Of course, the real William is even more unlike that."

The two brothers were indeed at opposite ends of the spectrum in terms of personality.

Alice smiled and nodded, "That's right, they don't resemble each other at all."

Lambert put the box back on the bookshelf and swiped his finger across the pattern on it. He laughed sarcastically, "David, so his name is David.