My Lord, My Billionaire Master novel Chapter 767

— He was like a small baby lion

David frowned and was about to resist, but William stood there and coldly said, "The Mr.Robot is the highest level of robots; don't even think about resisting; you should be careful of getting your bones ripped off."

David naturally knew the power of the Mr.Robot. He stood there and did not act rashly.

William walked towards the driver's seat.

"William!" David shouted angrily, "You should have enough! Last time when you agreed to Lambert's request, I also followed you. Are you crazy? What kind of request did Lambert give you?"

Why did he leave?

Where to? To do what?

Hearing that, William stopped in his tracks, and slowly turned around to look at David. David was controlled by the Mr.Robot, and seeing him, William thought that he had heard it, and the nervousness on his forehead slowly disappeared.

William walked step by step to stand in front of David. Two men with similar figures stood facing each other under the sunlight.

"Take care of Alice for me, and don't let her run around; if she runs away, I'll fight it out with you!"

William indifferently put down his words and turned to leave.

"William!"

David shouted towards his back; is he really leaving?

William turned a deaf ear to his voice, and continued to walk in the direction of the driver's seat, with every step determined and determined.

As the sound of his voice faded, Lambert walked towards him.

Their eyes met.

The anger in David's eyes could not be more obvious. Lambert looked at him before turning his head, boarding the boat and walking towards William.

In the driver's seat, William opened up the control board, and the lights lit up on the stage.

Lambert walked to the door and looked at his figure. He frowned slightly and said, "You really want to go?"

"Get off the ship!"

William said coldly,and he turned his face a little when the coldness in his eyes could not be more obvious.

"Do you think that this matter will be resolved just by kneeling down and apologizing?" Lambert asked.

Hearing that, William's eyes flashed with a cold light; he turned around, grabbed a chair, and threw it in front of Lambert fiercely, his black eyes glaring at him, "What do you mean? Are you f * * king me, William, kneeling down?

At this point, all he remembered was the treatment.

Lambert was already injured, so his reaction was somewhat slow. This time, the chair directly smashed into his foot, causing his face to turn pale from the pain.

William stood there, his black eyes staring fixedly at Lambert. When he thought of the things that Alice had told him today, his anger grew even greater.

Shit!

He was just trying to treat the illness,but why was everyone trying to prevent him?

"Get off the ship!"

William roared again, and he turned around and continued to adjust the buttons on the control panel.

"Mr. Cullen, if you go today, I'm afraid that her heart disease won't be able to recover." Lambert said.

F*ck!

William slammed his palm heavily on the control console, turned around and rushed towards Lambert. He grabbed Lambert by the collar, and glared at him.

"Do you believe that I will kill you right now?"

What a violent man.

Lambert almost suffocated from the strangling, but William obviously had not wanted to kill him yet. Leaving some energy behind, Lambert coughed heavily, looked at William's angered face, and said, "I already said only you can cure her illness."

"Continue!"

No matter how angry William was, he still listened.

"The last time she saw you sacrifice so much for her, she couldn't bear it and fainted." Lambert said.

"Because of this?"

William glared at him.

"Mr. Cullen, I have seen many pregnant women, have seen many couples, and the most important thing for couples to get along with is just right. Mr. Cullen's feelings are not only violent, but also willful, which is not what Madam wants." "It's just like back then, when you broke up with a pregnant woman like her because you were afraid that she would be scolded by the Cullen family, causing her to have a heart attack."

"She told you?"

William frowned; did Alice say all these?

"Mr. Cullen, you should deal with the difficulty with her. Now, the same thing has happened. Are you going to make the same decision as you did in the past?"

William stood in front of him, his eyes had a pondering look, and the hands that were holding onto Lambert's collar slowly loosened, "What do you mean by this?

He's from Lancaster.

"Strictly speaking, it's not me who is treating your Madam; it's Mr. Cullen.I have already said that you are the only one who can cure her and I did not betray Lancaster."

"Why did you suddenly change your mind?" William asked coldly.

"She is a very good woman; looking at her now, I can't help but to look on helplessly." Lambert said, and in an instant, his collar was strangled again.

"Have you taken a fancy to my woman?"

William glared at him. Damn, let him cure a patient but produced a love rival.

"Just as a friend?"

"No way!"

William rejected with one word.

"Alright then, you can actually leave with her now." Lambert could not help but say. Not only was William's emotions violent and frenzied; his jealousy was also quite intense.

Hearing that, William loosened his collar, and slapped his collar a few times, smoothing the creases on it.

The moment the door opened, she saw William sitting on the floor in front of the bed, legs up, eyes downcast. His eyelashes were very long, and his black sweater made him look skinny.

Why was he sitting on the floor? Wasn't it cold?

Alice stood at the doorway without moving. She looked at him silently, not knowing what to say.

They'd just had a fight, and she'd done it.

The argument ended unhappily.

Hearing the sound, William slowly raised his handsome face to look at her, his features clearly defined and handsome. When the two looked at each other, Alice's heart skipped a beat, and he quietly stood there.

She should say something, apologize, or something.

She didn't know.

She felt sorry for him, but she didn't think that she was wrong. Who was going to tell her how to get down the stairs after a fight?

Alice stood there, her face pale white, her eyes red and expressionless, but her heart was tangled tightly. Just as he was thinking about this, William, who was sitting on the ground, suddenly revealed a big smile towards her.

It was simply a brilliant smile.

It was the same warm smile that he had when he was playing the role of the Lion Dog. It was so warm that his eyes shone.

Alice was instantly speechless.

"..."

William smiled at her.

What's the matter?

Do you think that Lion Dog is addicted?

Alice walked in stiffly, pretending to be busy as she cleaned up the bed. Actually, she had already made up the blanket.

"Alice!"

William called out her name, stood up from the ground, and stuck to her side, lowered his eyes and looked at her, "Why aren't you paying attention to me?"

Alice didn't know which act he was putting on, and without saying a word, she continued to tidy up the blanket, pull it back, and then fold it again and again.

"Are you still angry?"

William looked at her deeply and carefully asked.

Alice was still silent, she was carried by William into her embrace from the back, his chin resting on her shoulder, his voice low and sexy, "Don't be angry, it hurts my heart if you anger me."

Alice finally understood that William was here to make peace.

He had been so angry with her just a moment ago that he had ignored her and now he was coming to make peace. He really could let things go. Where was his power and arrogance? Where did they all go?

"Then you're not leaving?" Alice asked indifferently and sat on the side of the bed.

"I'm not leaving. I'll stay here with you." William stood in front of her and bent down, then closed the distance, "You don't have to use your red eyes anymore."