My Lord, My Billionaire Master novel Chapter 811

— Holy's Nightmare

Alice did not speak anymore, and turned to leave.

She had only been out for a short while, but William was still working in his bedroom, not realizing that she had left.

Since the honeymoon became a trip for four people and he couldn't completely be alone with her, William could only make up for business stuff that wasn't handled before. At night, he could be alone with Alice.

Alice walked into the room. She saw that her two children were being escorted by the Mr.Cullen, but Holy was still sitting cross-legged in deep thought. For some reason, due to the influence of her telepathy, Kathy was not cheerful anymore.

Alice suddenly remembered the life of the family of four when they first arrived in Wave Island.

But now, there seemed to be something missing at home.

She knew that this was all because of Holy.

"Holy, Kathy." Alice stood by the side of the Mr.Cullen, clapped her hands and asked: "Can I take you two out to paint from life?"

Holy stood up and turned to look at her. His beautiful little face did not have any expression, and he did not say a word.

Kathy rolled on the sofa, her small face full of lack of interest, as she said with her head lowered, "I don't want to play, I don't want to play at all."

It was also the first time that Alice had seen Kathy act like this.

Hearing this, Holy did not say anything, but sat back down and prepared to continue meditating. Seeing this, Alice immediately walked over and squatted down beside him, gently looking at him, "Holy, is there anything you want to tell me?"

Holy looked at her, his eyes secretly containing a lot of meaning. He shook his head.

"Holy, I hope you could be in a good mood. Your sister will be happy too, won't she?" Alice said gently.

Hearing this, Holy's eyelashes fiercely trembled and his small hands fiercely clenched.

"I know you don't like to talk too much. How about this, you just nod or shake your head at mom." Alice tried her best to communicate with Holy, "Did you not like your dad's way of making that little girl’s father apologize? Do you hope that they did realize that they had misunderstood you and then apologized to you?"

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Holy sat there and clenched his small hands even tighter.

"If that's the case, can mom take care of it?" Alice said softly. Her voice was like a small stream, cool and comfortable to listen to.

"To make Kathy happy?"

Holy suddenly asked.

Alice was startled by the question, and asked while looking at him, "Are you jealous?"

Why did he suddenly say such a thing?

But thinking about it again, Alice knew that Holy was too mature and sensible, he had never been jealous of Kathy and during the time when Mo Na made a ruckus at the wedding, he was the one who had been protecting Kathy the whole time.

It was impossible for him to be jealous of Kathy.

"Nope."

Holy said.

Alice laughed, "I think so. You are so obedient, how can you be jealous of your little sister?"

Holy sat there, his small hand once again clenching, his fingernails scraping across his palm.

Alice squatted beside him, with her watery and gentle eyes looking at him, "Holy, you are too sensible, so sensible that sometimes I can't do anything for you. I will settle this matter, and I hope you can be happy."

Hearing that, Holy's black eyes flashed with worry, "What are you going to do?"

"You don't need to worry about that. I will make that little girl sincerely apologize to you, but remember, as a person, one shouldn't hold a grudge. When she sincerely apologizes, you will definitely learn to forgive, okay?"

Alice said with a smile. She rubbed his little head, looked at his cold little face, and felt that her actions were not good, so she pulled back.

Holy sat there, watching Alice's back. His small lips were pursed tightly.

When Alice returned to her room, just as she was about to explain the situation to William, she saw William working with his laptop.

She pulled up a chair and sat down beside him.

William did not even glance at her.

Uh, why are you so engrossed?

Alice looked at William's handsome face, and was hesitating whether she should talk to William about giving flowers.

He thought that by doing so, he had settled the matter and would not need her to do anything else.

Alice was very hesitant. Her hand was suddenly grabbed by William who was still working. And William bit her hand

A somewhat punitive bite.

Some pain, some electricity.

Alice could not help but shrink back, and her face became hot: "Don't do that."

"Where did he go?"

William asked coldly.

Alice looked at him in shock, "You knew I was going out?"

When she went out, she saw him sitting here working, and when she came back, he still sat there. How did he know that she had left?

William lifted his hand and looked at the time on his watch, then said, "There's a total of 39 minutes and 46 seconds for you to exit from my room."

It was as accurate as a second.

Do you have to be so exaggerated?

It was like being drugged. She could do anything she wanted.

"Are you going to talk to Holy again?" William said. In his mind, Alice only had this kind of method. Whether it was for him or his children, it would always be that kind of soft talk.

"I want to do something for Holy."

Alice said.

"You've done a lot for him! Why do you always have to be careful in trying to please him? You are the senior! " William was not satisfied with Alice's attitude.

"I've done very little for him. How can there be so much? Just agree to it." Alice shook his neck with all her might, as she breathed on William's face, causing his bones to go soft.

"Fine, fine, fine. I'll promise you anything!"

William said. Coincidentally, he had a few major systems that needed a huge update, so he could not be at ease if he did not keep an eye on them.

"Great."

Alice gave him another forceful kiss on his face.

This time, even William's hair was turned soft by her kiss. Why is this woman acting more and more coquettishly?

At night, moonlight covered the white villa, and the windmill by the fence whirred. The wind passed the windmill, climbed the cherry tree, and finally stopped at a window.

The moonlight through curtains, cast a beam of light on the floor and on the bed.

On the one side of the bed, Kathy was wrapped around a quilt and she looked like she was about to fall to the ground.

On the other side of the bed, Holy was lying straight under a blanket.

The moonlight fell across the bed and fell on his clean little face. His eyes were closed as he slept. Suddenly, his body trembled and his eyelashes trembled.

Beads of sweat appeared on his nose.

He was sleeping unsteadily, his eyelashes trembling, the moonlight shining on his little face as if it were reflected in the depths of his mind.

It was the gigantic Cullen Family. As the car passed by, the leaves under the car rustled.

Servants and peasant women liked to talk in groups of twos and threes.

"Hey, don't you guys think that Holy and Miss Kathy are a lot different? Holy didn't even look like a kid. He looks like an adult."

"Young Master Holy is a little precocious. That Eldest Young Master and Second Young Master were never like this when they were young. Second Young Master was even more wild when he was young, able to throw anything around."

"Why are the twins so different?"

"It's normal to be lacking a lot. Think about it. When the young madam still hasn't married, Young Master Holy is already living here. The second young master and the young madam are currently nurturing Miss Kathy outside."

"That's true, and of course there's a difference between two children not being raised together. But having said that, don't you think that Second Young Master and Young Madam are more partial to the Miss Kathy?"