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My Lord, My Billionaire Master novel Chapter 768

Summary for Chapter 768: My Lord, My Billionaire Master

Summary of Chapter 768 from My Lord, My Billionaire Master

Chapter 768 marks a crucial moment in Karen’s Romance novel, My Lord, My Billionaire Master. This chapter blends tension, emotion, and plot progression to deliver a memorable reading experience — one that keeps readers eagerly turning the page.

- Sweet as honey

It wasn't like that she had volunteered to have red eyes.

Alice sat there, quietly looking at him. William's face was sharp and clear, unparalleled handsome, and did not have the slightest trace of her having beaten him.

"Smile!"

William raised her chin and said tyrannically.

Alice could not laugh.

"You're not laughing, but you're angry?" William frowned.

"Do you know why I left when I was angry?"

Alice asked in a hoarse voice. She thought that if she was angry, he would still worry about her a bit, but she did not expect him to still turn around and leave without hesitation.

"I can coax you if you're angry." William said as a matter of fact, "I had wanted to do the same behavior when I came back."

"Am I that easy to coax?"

Alice could not help but ask.

Was this a reason? Did that mean she had to be harder to coax, that he would be able to take her anger a little more seriously next time?

"You're my woman, you gave birth to twins, and you still love me. Who can you coax?"

William sat beside her, and pulled her into his embrace. He looked down at her, and his lips curved into a pleased smile.

His analysis was really thorough.

Alice looked at him speechlessly, then stood up and walked out of the bedroom. Originally, she was a little tired and wanted to rest, but suddenly she didn't want to.

"Where are you going?"

William was startled.

"I'll cook." Alice explained as he walked out.

"Didn't you just do it?"

William frowned as he stood up to chase after her footsteps.

"I haven't eaten yet."

Alice said indifferently, she continued to walk forward, and went around a floor full of debris that had not been swept up yet.

William followed behind her, and upon seeing that, shouted: "There are pieces! Be careful, don't be careful, walk around, fall down and I'll catch you! I will be more careful!

He couldn't force her will too much.

He had to remember that; well, he did.

Alice did not turn back as she walked forward. Listening to William's voice, her eyes felt a little sore, and she walked deliberately towards the corner of the stairs.

She looked down at her hand. Fool.

As she walked down the stairs, such a small matter was extremely worrisome in William's eyes. Thus, all the way, she heard his hurried breathing.

When he reached the lowest level, William walked behind her in a few steps. His long arm unconsciously wrapped around her waist, allowing her to smoothly descend the stairs in his protective circle.

Alice did not continue walking forward.

William was startled; in the next second, Alice tiptoed and kissed the thin lip, then slightly raised her face. Both of her hands slowly climbed onto his shoulders, her soft lips touching the thin lip's warmth.

William's body was a little stiff, but he only stopped for half a second. He quickly lowered his head and kissed her.

Alice didn't let him kiss her deeply, as she slightly moved her head back and kissed his face.

William was naturally dissatisfied with his kissing her so he once again went to catch her lips. Once again, he moved away from her and continued to kiss her face.

After a few times, William spoke with dissatisfaction, "Alice, you've set your sights on my face, haven't you?"

He kissed her.

Alice tiptoed and gently kissed his face, one kiss at a time. Hearing him, her lips that were pressed against his face stiffened, her eyes dimmed.

"What?"

William lowered his eyes to look at her, his slender fingers on his face, realizing that she was talking about that slap, and his lips curled up evilly, "What, do you feel bad about it?"

Alice stood in front of him and stared at his face, "I'm sorry. I didn't do it on purpose. I really don't want you to leave."

Even if she still didn't know what William was going to do, she really couldn't let him go. He had done too much for her.

"It hurts! It hurts so bad!"

Seeing that, William immediately pointed at his face: "Is it all swollen? How could your man have the face to go out and meet people?"

Alice's nose was extremely sore. She raised her hand and caressed his face, "I'm sorry, William. I'm really sorry. I know you're doing this for my, but I___"

Her eyes hurt more and more, and she choked up to the point where she couldn't speak.

William's eyes slowly darkened, "Alice, you're really sad; why are you being so sad?It's just a slap. With that little bit of flesh on your hand, can it hurt me? "

Alice turned her face to the side. Her eyes were stinging as she tried her best to hold back her tears.

"I wrote a prescription to calm her mind, not to cure her. I didn't betray Lancaster." Lambert said coldly, "Tell them not to talk too much."

"Yes, young master."

"Make your medicine well."

Lambert said coldly, his hand holding onto a medical book as he read, his eyes filled with thought. When he raised his head, he saw David standing not too far away from him, looking at him.

David leaned against a pillar not far away, both of his hands in his pockets. He was wearing an expensive trench coat, and a favorite brand watch on his wrist.

David looked at him;the anger in his eyes no longer present.

Lambert's gaze turned colder as he lifted his leg and walked away from Lambert.

"Sorry, I misunderstood you." David leaned on the pillar as he spoke. He turned his head to look at Lambert and apologized.

Lambert stood there coldly and sneered when he heard this. "No need to apologize, I didn't treat anyone, and I still hate Cullen family."

After saying that, just as Lambert was about to walk away, David's voice stopped him once again. "Then are we still friends?"

"Friends?"

"You treat me as your friend. You've been hiding your name from me for so many years. You treat me as your friend. Why don't you reveal your true identity to me and Pan?"

Hearing this, David's face sank, and his tone became calm, "I have my own reasons; this is something I have to do; please forgive me.

"You have no choice but to ask my forgiveness." Lambert said coldly, his gaze aloof and proud. "Then if I don't want to cure the illness, then why don't you break off all ties with me? Don't you know my identity? Don't you know that helping Cullen family is equivalent to betraying him? Was that not a reason to? "Then why don't you understand?"

In the face of Lambert's overbearing attitude, David was at a loss .

"I didn't leave you behind because of you. There is no longer any friendship between you and me." After saying that, he left with a dark expression.

"Lambert."

David looked at his back, which was walking further and further away from her. He scratched his head with a headache, and when he turned around, Alice saw him walking down the stairs, she was wearing a white pet coat. She was gentle and quiet with a delicate and pretty face.

Her aura was completely different now that she had reconciled with William.

"Brother."

Alice smiled as she walked towards him, and then looked at Lambert's leaving figure.

Seeing that, David spread his hands out. He was a little embarrassed, and said, "He has a very proud and aloof personality; he always does whatever he wants;l have already apologized to him, and even sent people to find antiques to send to him. In the end, he still continued to teach me a lesson."

As he finished speaking, David's tone carried a trace of anger.

Alice, who was aware of the inside information, stood there, looking at the completely clueless look on David's face but unable to say anything.

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