My Lord, My Billionaire Master novel Chapter 896

Along with the letter paper, it began to burn.

Finally, there was only a pile of ashes left in the tin box.

Looking at the ashes, William curled his lips in satisfaction. He then looked towards Alice, and found Alice standing there with a smile, without any signs of blame.

"It's done. Let's go downstairs and check the bed."

Alice reached out and pulled William to go out.

William gave her another glance, "What's wrong with you?"

"What?"

Alice pulled William down the stairs as she asked him.

"Why are you being so nice this time? You will definitely blame me for this if it is in the past." William stared at her. In the past, although Alice was nice too, she would not indulge him in everything.

Now it was like that she would be willing to accompany him to do anything, and never refused him.

"As long as you're happy, it's OK."

Alice smiled. It looked like that she really didn't mind it.

"Even if I burn all of Patrick's things?"

William asked.

"Even if you burnt the old house, I would not say anything." Alice stopped. She turned around and faced William. Then she lifted both of her hands to touch William's face, and said with a gentle look, "As long as you are happy, I am fine with anything."

"Why are you being so nice to me?"

William stared at her and spoke with a low tone.

"Because I want you to be happy."

Just do what you want.

William took her hand away from his face, "You are so kind now. It makes me feel like I'm terribly sick, so you are kind like this."

He was not terribly sick, but he was about to face a hard fight with Lancaster. Before, she had always thought William was invincible, and he truly overcame the difficulty and won for several times.

But those fight also left too many injures on him, which made her heartbroken.

And this time William would face Lancaster, such a strong enemy. Would he win again? What if William.... She didn't mean to be so pessimistic, but considering the worst possibility, she just wanted to cherish the man before her.

William had spoilt her for so many years. Now it was time for her to spoil him. Wasn't it good?

"What nonsense are you talking about? I hope you happy. Isn't it good?"

Alice said as she pulled him towards the living room.

"It's not bad. It's just that you changed too suddenly." William could hardly recognize this kind Alice, compared with the one he knew in the past.

"Women are fickle." Alice did not continue this topic, and pulled him to the bedside, "Take a look. How about it?"

William glanced at it. Perfect. He replied, "Good."

She was getting know him more.

"Then Mr. Cullen and Mrs. Cullen, we'll leave."

The bodyguards bowed to leave. When some of them seeing the uniform worn by Alice, they were nearly broken into laughter, but they held back their laughter and left fast.

Well, well, the appetite of rich people was really special.

Alice stood there awkwardly.

The next day.

Alice was still sleeping in William's hug. Suddenly, she heard a burst of noisy Patrick sic. It shocked her so much that she directly sat up on her bed.

"What's going on?"

William frowned in displeasure.

"I don't know."

Alice was confused as well. She got off the bed to pick up one of William's coats, and then put it on. She walked to the balcony, pressing both hands on it to look outside.

William walked close. He hugged her from behind as his black eyes looking towards the source of the voice.

In the distance, there were some loudspeakers on a wide — open land, from which noisy pop Patrick sic keeping coming. A group of old men and women were dancing with fans in several rows.

Alice laughed, "It's a square dance."

In the past, when she rented a house, she had also often seen the square dance. But ever since she stayed with William, she had not seen it anymore.

She looked at the dancing crowd, "Mr. Bacon and Mrs. Bacon are also dancing. The old usually get up early."

If she were to wake up so early every day, she would definitely break down.

Alice stood in William's hug and turned to look at William with a smile. However, William's face was calm without any expression. Alice gradually stopped smiling, and she said, "You think it's noisy? I'll let bodyguards to ask if they could stop dancing."

Hearing that, William glared at her surprised, "What are you saying?"

"What?"

Alice was confused by William's reaction.

"Only I would say such things before!" In the past, when he said like this, Alice would only ask him not to disturb other people. She would say it was also fun to watch the square dance.

Alice laughed out loud, "Isn't it nice that I put you in the first place and think for you?"

"No. I do not need such a Alice!"

William said in a deep voice. He wrapped his coat tightly around her. Then he turned around and walked back into the house to put on his clothes.

"You get up now?"

Alice looked at him with surprise.

"Yes, I'm going out."

William put on clothes, and went into the bathroom to wash up.

Alice never knew that Patrick had done such a thing at that time.

She walked towards William and looked at the doll being burned increasingly vigorously. She frowned slightly, "Are you going to find all the gifts and burn them?"

With not bright light in the morning, the flames shed some red light on William's face, from which Alice couldn't know his emotions.

He threw the almost burnt up doll into the tin box and turned to look at her, "You got it right."

"I don't understand why you're doing that."

Alice said.

"You don't want them to be burnt? You want Patrick's gift?" William cast a glance at her, and said in a weird tone," This cloth doll gave a hint that the next gift will be placed inside the 'bird's nest'. You must remember where was that bird's nest. You could find it before me and protect it."

"I didn't mean that." Alice looked at him, "I don't want to look for those gifts, and I don't understand why you want to look for them."

"I'd love to."

William lowered his gaze and watched as the doll was completely burnt off. Only then did he turn to look at the bodyguard who was recording, "Are you done recording?"

"Yes."

The bodyguard handed over the phone, William watched the entire process of burning and smiled in satisfaction.

"Why did you record this?"

Alice found William was harder to read now. She did not understand his behaviors.

"You don't need to worry that." William put his phone back, then turned his eyes to Alice, "Where's the bird's nest?"

Alice tried to recall.

"You don't want to say? You are afraid that I would burn them?"

William said coldly while standing under the tree, a hint of disappointment hiding in his eyes.

Mr. Bacon looked at them in confusion.

Alice tried her best o recall, but his memories were in a mess, "I really don't remember. Maybe it referred to an artwork made by Patrick. It was in the shape of a bird's nest. I don't know where it is now."

Hearing that, William looked towards the bodyguard.

The bodyguard immediately nodded, "We will go find it in the old house now."

"Good."

William nodded.

II II

Alice looked at William. He was really determined to burn all of the gifts. How William hated Patrick.

"Alice, William, come eat breakfast at my house first. Let's go." Alice wanted to say something more to William, but she was pulled in by Mr. Bacon.

William kicked the tin box beside his feet. Just as he was about to follow in, his phone rang. He picked up his phone and asked coldly, "How is it?"

"I didn't find any trace of Patrick." The other party replied, "We've investigated the last country that Patrick went to, but we found nothing. It was as if he disappeared off the face of the earth."