What Happens in Chapter 816 – From the Book My Lord, My Billionaire Master
Dive into Chapter 816, a pivotal chapter in My Lord, My Billionaire Master, written by Karen. This section features emotional turning points, key character decisions, and the kind of storytelling that defines great Romance fiction.
- Sun egg dregs
"Eh?"
Alice still wanted to refuse, but Lang had already walked in. Alice was still hesitated whether to enter.
She turned her head to look at William and saw her face reflected in his black sunglasses. Alice could not see his expression, only his jaw.
He wanted her to go in?
Well, now that he was here, she had even less to worry about solving Holy’s heart knot.
"Let's go."
Alice said indifferently, she walked forward, and William still tyrannically grabbed her neck as he followed her in.
In the distance, an open sports car stopped there. Holy sat on his car as he quietly looked at the mansion in the distance. There was a construction cart blocking the entrance, he could not see too much.
"Why did Dad bring us here?"
Beside the roadster, Kathy sat comfortably on the roadster with Mr Gong's silver arm used as a chair, as she looked at the mansion and asked in confusion.
In the morning, they were suddenly brought out by Dad, who then went to find Mom and left them in the care of the robot.
"Mr.Cullen should have his intentions." Mr Gong replied.
"Yes," the woman replied.
"I'm coming down."
Kathy patted it, then bent down and pulled Kathy down from her arms. Kathy ran to the front of the roadster and looked at Holy with her beautiful big eyes, "Holy, do you understand?"
As Holy sat there, he slowly lowered his small face, and there was no light in his eyes.
I think so.
William and Alice still decided to help him, right?
They do care about him, don't they?
However, back then, why did she want to give him up and make a deal with him? He truly did not know whether he was important or not.
"Holy?" Kathy looked at him in confusion, "Why aren't you saying anything? I want to get in the car too! I want to get in the car too!"
She did not succeed as she used her small hands to open the door. Her eyes were about to blink and jump, when she heard Holy looking at her coldly and stopped her, "Don't jump."
Wrestling.
"How did you know I was going to jump? I haven't danced yet!" Kathy touched her nose gloomily, she didn't jump again. It was always like this, Holy knew everything that she was meant to do.
"Spiritual Sense."
How many times would Holy have to tell her that?
"It's this again, why do I rarely sense you?" Kathy bounced back and forth on the ground, raising her eyes to look at the mansion in the distance, "How long are they going to be gone, do they not care about us anymore? Will we be eaten by the big bad wolves on the way? "
"I'm still here."
The Mr Gong interpreted in silence.
"What are Mom and Dad doing? Do they not want to play with us again? "
Kathy asked gloomily.
I don't think so.
It felt like it was for him, and that wasn't bad.
Holy stood up from his seat and looked at the mansion from afar. Along the way, there were flowers growing on the side of the road, and those petals seemed to grow in his heart.
The Lang Residence was a very large mansion. The courtyard was filled with flowers and plants, and even the interior was filled with pots of flowers, as if it was a sea of flowers.
The restaurant was clean and bright.
Alice was strangled all the way to her neck, and those who didn't know what was going on would think that she was being held hostage.
Catherine was already sitting on the table, fiddling with her flower basket. Seeing Alice come in for a meal, her eyes revealed a look of happiness, but she quickly suppressed it.
"Please take a seat."
Scott pulled out a chair for Alice and smiled at her.
Alice walked forward, and before she could even take a step, she was pulled back by William. In the next second, William walked out from behind her back, walked in front ofLang, and pushed the chair back.
Scott was at a loss.
"Bam."
William pulled out the chair once again and looked towards Alice, gesturing for her to sit down.
From begin to end, he had not uttered a single word, but the domineering nature of his actions was still unconcealable.
Scott was at a loss. He didn't know what was going on.
Alice felt that she was now the same as the cartoon character, there were definitely more than three lines on her forehead. She smiled awkwardly, walked forward, and sat down in the chair that William had pulled apart.
"The way you siblings get along is really unique." Lang smiled and turned to look at the maid. "Bring the breakfast over."
After he finished speaking, Lang looked at Catherine again, "Catherine, tell the servant to put away the flower basket, we are going to eat breakfast."
"I don't like it!"
Catherine snorted, her entire body filled with the temper of a young miss.
This was no longer a sun egg, but a piece of sun-dregs.
Scott and his daughter stared blankly at this man dressed in black.
"Pa."
William felt even more embarrassed, he laughed and said, "I like eating sun egg like this, but doing this in your house is too impolite. How about this, I will fry a few more of them for you guys to compensate me."
Alice said as she stood up, wanting to throw away the sun egg dregs on her plate. She knew that William was jealous.
Who knew that the moment she woke up, Lang wouldn't mind, "It's okay, it's fine. You can do whatever you want."
As long as it was casual.
Do you need to be so kind, sir?
"Mr.Scott." The moment Alice opened her mouth, Lang kindly picked up a long silver spoon and gave it to her, his face was full of understanding. "You can't use the fork well, use the spoon to eat it, I fried it myself, it tastes pretty good."
Alice's smile froze, William sat straight on the chair, his entire body releasing a ruthless aura.
Alice seriously suspected that before Catherine could apologize to Holy, she was already smacked to death by him at the Lang household. As she racked her brains to think of a plan, Catherine suddenly jumped down from the dining table and attracted everyone's attention.
After a while, Catherine ran back and took a picture. She placed it on Alice's table and said disdainfully, "You're still spouting nonsense about how I like you! I hate you the most! Look at my mom's photo, she's so much prettier than you!"
Photos.
Alice put down the plate, and picked up the photo, she was a little taken aback.
It was a beautiful picture, of a young woman in a headscarf and apron squatting in front of a cluster of flowers, holding a pair of scissors in her hand, smiling back at the camera.
She really was a beautiful woman.
The smile on the woman in the photo was also quite pure, just by looking at her, one could tell that she was very happy.
The woman and Alice were not alike, but her outfit made Catherine, who often looked at her mother's photo, have a similar misconception.
Actually, Catherine missed her mother a lot, right?
"This is your wife, right? Why haven't I seen her?" Alice asked even though she had already known from the beginning that Lang and his wife had separated.
"We're divorced."
Scott calmly said. His tone didn't carry much emotion.
Just then, Catherine moved photo albums one by one in front of Alice like a porter, forcing her to flip through them. "Look, look, look, isn't my mom a lot prettier than you?
You don't mean what you say?
She clearly wanted to share the family photos with her, yet she had to say it in such an awkward manner.
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