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My Lord, My Billionaire Master novel Chapter 762

Summary for Chapter 762: My Lord, My Billionaire Master

Chapter 762 – A Turning Point in My Lord, My Billionaire Master by Karen

In this chapter of My Lord, My Billionaire Master, Karen introduces major changes to the story. Chapter 762 shifts the narrative tone, revealing secrets, advancing character arcs, and increasing stakes within the Romance genre.

- William turned around and headed back

"Oh."

Alice stood at the side, both hands holding onto the warm cup, not knowing what to say.

He said he was thinking. What was he thinking?

Are you thinking about what Lambert said?

He hated Lambert so much that he did not refute his words.

Alice turned her head, only to see David standing at the door looking out, and the mask on his face had not been removed, his grey eyes looking into the distance, somewhat absent-minded.

Alice looked over. It was their boat that passed by the turret and the turrets' bells were ringing along with the splashing sound of the water, as if memories had flowed past.

"Brother."

Alice walked towards David, following his line of sight to the turret.

Thinking about it, the reason Lambert asked William to go to the Horned Tower to rowing was also because of David, right? Lambert must have accompanied David here before.

"Hmm? What's wrong?" David turned to look at her, then turned to the corner of the tower and shook his head: "Nothing, I wanted to say stop looking."

The past is for walking out, not for trapping yourself.

David raised his eyebrow, looked at William who was standing in front of the control panel and said, "Alice, I understand your good intentions, but you don't have to worry about me. On the other hand, William is a little strange."

William became even more terrifying when he was silent than when he was angry.

Alice looked at William's back and said, "He said that he was thinking about something, and might be thinking about the company. He just needs to devote himself like this."

She had seen him work and lose himself in his work, sitting in front of his computer without a care in the world.

"That's true." David laughed, and said: "The N.E mobile phone system was originally a moment of interest to me.l didn't expect it to stimulate William's potential in the end."

This was something that David had never thought of. If it wasn't for him, William would not have specifically studied the mobile phone system, and would definitely not have progressed to this day in this field.

"Yeah."

Alice nodded, she raised her eyes and looked at the bells on the corner of the building that were swaying in the wind, and did not say a word.

"This is my mistake.l shouldn't have introduced such a doctor to you. When I go back, I will help you gather information on this doctor."

"A heart disease is not like a physical illness, and there's no need to be so nervous."

"That won't do."

David and Alice chatted idly as they lowered their heads to look at the waves rising from the water surface. Suddenly, they heard the tinkling of bells.

Alice turned her head in surprise as she heard David's astonished voice, "What's going on?

It was only then that Alice saw the turret outside through the window. Their yacht had really started to move back, so she subconsciously looked towards William.

William was still standing in front of the console, ignoring David, holding onto his mobile phone and walking out.

"William?"

Alice walked up to her in confusion. He raised HIS hand and made a gesture to stop her from talking.

Alice could only shut her mouth, and watched as William walked out with the phone in his hand, his voice cold and low, "Daniel, help me pack up my things!"

Lambert Mansion.

In the study, it was very difficult for Lambert to apply the medicine for himself. He sat at his desk and stared at the black box on the bookshelf for a long time, lost in mind.

"You really can't judge a book by its cover. Mr. Cullen was so nice and gentle before, and was so handsome and obedient. He would nod and smile at anything I said to him, but didn't say anything.

"Look at this place, this vase is our young master's most precious treasure."

A few maids were packing up their things while chattering.

Lambert came back to his senses and stood up from his desk to walk to the door. In the hallway, there was a pile of ashes, the object that William had casually dropped before he left.

"Young Master." A maid stood there and picked up a piece of shard, "Look, this is your favorite blue and white porcelain; it was thrown to the ground by Mr. Cullen, and he even left arrogantly."

"That's right, it's too much. If those bodyguards had gone up together, they might have been able to take him down."

"Take William down?" As if he had heard a joke, Lambert sneered and reached out to take the pieces of blue and white porcelain from the maid. "You should all be glad that your fates aren't as fragmented as this blue and white porcelain."

The two maids looked at each other: "Is this Mr. Cullen so scary?"

"He is a paranoia, and because of his fiery temper, N.E. once caused a ruckus, but in the end, he was able to turn the tables." He flipped the blue and white porcelain in his hand. "Do you know what this means?"

"What?"

"This means that not only is he vicious, he also possesses intelligence." Lambert

raised his gaze and looked at the two maids coldly. "Being targeted by this kind of people, being bitten to the point where their bones and blood are all gone, he can still protect himself unscathed, just like the Lancaster family."

The two maids widened their eyes in shock. That's right, Lancaster was an old family with many large and tangled roots , yet they still could not do anything to the Cullen family. When they heard that Lancaster had sent many assassins to kill William, they all died without any results.

It sounded nothing much, but when they thought deeper about it, they couldn't help but feel some lingering fear. This William's terror was definitely not at all what they had seen before.

"Then Young Master, you forced Mr. Cullen to interact with you this time, why didn't he do anything fierce?" a maid asked cautiously. "He must have known what you meant well."

William was a person who dared to call the Lancaster family for a crime, yet such an arrogant person only kicked the Young Master a few times.

"Would someone as exalted as him see my intentions? Alright, he's gone. Don't bring it up again." He stared at the piece of blue and white porcelain in his hand.

An hour ago, their yacht had returned.

Then, there was William's endless calls.

Then, groups after groups of staff members appeared out of nowhere, carrying large boxes one after another.

Alice was still confused, not knowing what William was thinking. She stood there and watched as those people brought all the boxes into the Lambert Mansion and couldn't help but ask, "William, is it a bomb that's been packed here?"

William shot a cold glare at her, but did not say a word.

"William, don't act recklessly. You already have a Berg Island, and if you kill another Lambert Mansion, Lancaster will really throw all the money for assassination organization to kill you! At that time, it will no longer be just three or four small matters." David said.

William's attack was completely aimed at destroying the house.

Alice looked at David in shock. "Lancaster sent assassins to kill William?"

How could she not know?

"Listen to his nonsense! Right now, he is just an idle person in the Cullen family; can you listen to his words? "

William said coldly, staring fiercely at David.

David suddenly understood that Alice still did not know about this and immediately changed his words, "I mean if this continues, Lancaster will send assassins sooner or later."

Alice looked at the two of them in confusion. Just as she was about to say something, William had already started walking in.

Once they entered, the Lambert Mansion was already in a big battle formation.

Lambert stood in the middle of the hall with a group of bodyguards and servants standing behind him, all looking at them with a defensive air.

And in front of them was a box that had been placed on the floor by those staff members.

"It seems that Mr. Cullen will not rest until we tear down my house."

Lambert said coldly.

William walked in, a pair of black eyes looking at the bodyguards coldly, he sneered, "You think these people can stop me?"

"Then we still have to resist, don't we?"

He pressed his lips together and pressed his hand to his chest.

"I want to talk to you. Alone."

William said coldly.

"Alone?" Lambert laughed mockingly and ridiculed, "Mr. Cullen, if I remember correctly, this is the first time in six days that you've dared to say those two words to me. You never wanted to be together with me."

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