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My Lord, My Billionaire Master novel Chapter 792

Summary for Chapter 792: My Lord, My Billionaire Master

Chapter 792 – 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 792 shifts the narrative tone, revealing secrets, advancing character arcs, and increasing stakes within the Romance genre.

- So he was just a double of dead man

"What's more, do you think that your brother has already decide to be together with Lambert?" William said coldly as he put the cup back.

Alice looked at him in silence, then picked up her cup and drank a few mouthfuls of hot milk. "There must be a possibility, right?"

"Alice, don't tell me you didn't know that your brother went to save Lambert because he couldn't stand his own guilt." William said.

Alice became silent. She had initially thought that David going to save Lambert was because of Lambert, but only when Lambert asked her who York was, then did she understand that she had been too naive.

I have to put it bluntly. David can't stand anyone dying for him. Back then, York liked him, and David couldn't save him in the plane crash. Now that Lambert likes him. He's afraid the prisoner at the vacation area won't be able to save him. William said coldly, "In my opinion, he is not going to save Lambert at all!"

Standing far away, Lambert was as stiff as a stone who was standing in the blind corner of their vision.

Alice sat beside William, and looked at him in a daze, and could not help but say: "William, your EQ seems to have grown."

To be able to analyze David so thoroughly which beyond her expectations.

"I have high EQ!" William glared at her fiercely.

Alice turned the cup in her hand and said, "Then is there no possibility at all between this brother and Dr. Lambert?"

"If we were blood-related brothers, then he wouldn't be."

"What do you mean?"

It had nothing to do with whether they were brothers or not.

"Anyway, I won’t fall in love with others!" William said confidently, "He's my blood brother, he won't either!"

What kind of logic was this?

Alice looked at him speechlessly, "Are you trying to raise your status by a level?"

And He even brought David's matter to him in an instant to show that he was deeply in love.

"Not by the way."

"..."

Alice was even more speechless. She couldn't even keep up with her thoughts.

When Lambert heard this in the corridor. He suddenly turned around and ran forward recklessly. His face was pale and his head was wrapped in a layer of gauze.

He rushed into a room where a doctor was on duty and was stunned to see him.

"Please lend me your computer! I have urgent matters to do!"

Lambert said in a cold voice.

"Ah?" "Oh, oh." The doctor stood up to give up his seat. Lambert pulled out a chair and sat on it.

"Yes."

The doctor looked at him uncertainly.

"Thank you."

He typed in the words "David", and there was almost no news at all on the internet. He then typed in "The eldest son of the Cullen Family of England". And it was the same. All the news on the internet seemed to have been cleaned up. There was no news at all.

Relying on Cullen Family's methods, it was naturally possible to do it. So, it wasn't really a big deal.

"Pah!"

Lambert slammed his keyboard in anger. He could not take it anymore, as if something was stuck in his throat. William's voice resonated in his ears again and again.

"Alice, don't tell me you didn't know that David went to save Lambert because he couldn't stand his own guilt."

I have to put it bluntly. He can't stand anyone dying for him. Back then, York liked him, and he couldn't save him in the plane crash. Now that Lambert likes him. He's afraid the prisoner at the vacation area won't be able to save him.

"In my opinion, he is not here to save the Lambert at all!"

Not to save him.

Then what did he count as? Did he become a substitute?

"L—Dr. Lambert?"

Right now, there were only two patients in the entire hospital, Lambert and David. As such, all of the doctors knew who the patient was, and the doctor stood there looking at his pitiful keyboard and asked, "Dr. Lambert, what do you want to find out?"

Lambert's gaze turned darker as he turned to look at him and asked, "Do you know about the plane crash related to the young master Cullen?"

Hearing this, the doctor looked at him in shock. "Dr. Lambert, are you talking about that secret of the Eldest Young Master?"

"What secret?"

Lambert immediately stood up and asked urgently.

Secret.

What secrets did David have?

"That's right!" The doctor saw that Lambert clearly didn't know what was going on and immediately said, "N-nothing."

"Please tell me, I won't tell others." "But if you choose not to say it, then I will remember this grudge. You should also know about the good relationship between me and Cullen Family."

The doctor stared at him blankly. Was this a threat?

Who would dare provoke someone like him who has relationship with Cullen family?

"Please think it through."

Lambert said.

The doctor's head exploded with anger. He could only ask probingly, "Dr. Lambert, you really won't say that it was me?"

"Yes."

Lambert said.

"Alright, this is actually an old story. Many newspapers reported about this matter back then. But the Cullen Family suppressed it later on, which causes it to disappear completely from the internet. No one will ever talk about it again." "I was talking to another doctor yesterday, and it was only when he brought back the newspapers that he had collected that I learned of such a thing."

After David got drunk.

David lied on the table and was very drunk. Lambert was waiting for his response and just sat there quietly, until the moon outside the turret tower slowly moved behind the dark clouds.

Then, he waited for David's response.

"Don't go, don't go! I'm coming, I'm coming to find you." David lied on the table, and his voice low and hoarse, "I really came to find you. Don't leave, wait for me, wait for me."

That was the first time he heard that there was someone in David's heart, and it was the first time he heard that David had cut his heart open in front of him, even after he got drunk.

There was a suffocating sadness in the voice.

"Please, wait for me, I'm coming for you. Just wait for me again, just once is fine. I was wrong."

David repeatedly said that I was wrong, and drunkenly apologized.

Suddenly, David's hand fell from the table and the wine cup fell from his hand to the ground, breaking with a crisp sound.

The shattered pieces plunged into Lambert's body.

From that time onwards, Lambert had known that David was hiding a girl in his heart. As matters stood, he had finally found out that she was him.

When Lambert walked out of the doctor's office, he was powerless. Step by step, he walked out. Looking at the pure white icy wall in front of him, he seemed to have suddenly become empty.

A substitute?

Just a substitute? Heh, heh.

As he turned around stiffly. He saw William standing there with his arms around Alice, while Alice was looking at him with concern.

"I was just saying that someone was eavesdropping."

William snorted coldly, a look of disdain in his eyes.

Alice looked at Lambert's pale face and frowned, "Dr. Lambert."

Lambert looked at them, and his gaze finally landed on Alice's face. Looking at the contours of those gentle facial features, his breathing became sluggish and he was unable to utter a single word.

The same face.

He couldn't stand it.

Alice looked at him only to see Lambert turn around and walk step by step as if he had lost his soul. Lambert looked extremely uncomfortable and Alice could not help but call out to him, "Dr. Lambert, let me talk about my little brother with you."

When she and William arrived, they had already heard the sound of Lambert flipping through the newspapers.

They couldn't stop it.

Just like what William said, he would find out about this sooner or later.

"..."

Lambert stopped in his tracks.

Seeing that, Alice turned to look at William who was beside her. William understood her meaning and asked unhappily: "What do you mean? You want me to give way? No! I want to be by the side!"

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