My Lord, My Billionaire Master

This place was very close to the subway station.

They didn't say anything along the way.

When they arrived outside the subway station, Alice unbuckled her seat belt and was about to get off, but Patrick suddenly said, "My family is fighting inside."

"What?"

Alice was startled, she raised her head, only to see Patrick sitting there. His feminine face had a heavy tiredness.

"You know that I have an older sister. When I was young, I was blind and inarticulate. My father thought I lost his face, so he nurtured my older sister with all his effort." Patrick said, "Now, Father wants to help me, but elder sister wants to compete with me for the position of CEO. I was talking about buying a factory in order to build a reputation."

So there was actually such a thing happening in the Miller Family, where siblings are fighting with each other.

It was no wonder that he did not look happy at all when getting married. He was exhausted all over.

But why did he tell her this?

Shouldn't he tell his wife about his tiredness and let her share it with him?

Alice was a little suspicious, and couldn't really ask why. "But work is work, so it's best not to get too tired. Mary and the baby are the ones who need you the most."

Hearing that, Patrick turned and looked at her, his gaze fixed, yet he did not say a single word.

"What? What did I say wrong?" she asked.

"Nothing." Patrick shook his head.

"Then I'll get off, thank you for helping me find the materials." Alice waved the doduments in her hand, smiled and thanked him, then pushed open the door and got off the car.

"Hmm, goodbye."

Patrick watched her figure as she left, she was slim and beautiful, she kept moving further and further away from him.

He thought of her red eyes at the amusement park, with one hand slowly clenching on the steering wheel. There were too many things he still had to deal with.

Miller Family.

Mary.

Everything had yet to be resolved. He could do whatever he wanted when he was done with it.

Give me a little more time, wait for me, Alice.

After bidding farewell to Patrick, Alice returned to the Port of Heaven. Throwing away her bag, she sat down on the sofa and opened the folder.

For some reason, she felt that Patrick had become a little strange.

Ever since the wedding in The Isle of the Clouds, when he ran into the forest by himself, where he started calling her Alice, everything became very strange.

He hated her so much that every time he saw her, he pretended he didn't see her. This change was too great.

Alice leaned on the sofa, she could not understand anything at all, so she decided to stop thinking about it and opened the folder in her hands.

[Rosanna, 24 years old, female, graduated from A University.]

Flipping further, Alice realized that Rosanna's resume was indeed very complicated.

After graduating from college, she travelled to many different countries, had a few boyfriends, yet was currently single, she also attended many dance classes, language classes, art classes, etc.

So it turns out that Rosanna lived a carefree life these past few years.

During her time in university, she remembered that Rosanna was a girl who lived

up to her name. She was full of artistic talent, her piano and dance skills were excellent.

Now, her label was a blogger.

Rosanna put her colorful life and work on the internet, and was liked by a bunch of otaku.

So it turns out that Rosanna was actually a popular blogger, but someone like her who didn't play Facebook at all, didn't know about it at all.

Before she finished reading all the information, Alice anxiously took out her phone and dialed a number.

She wanted to clarify what happened three years ago as soon as possible. The phone was turned off.

Patrick gave her three numbers on the list and she called them one by one, none of which coule be get through.

Alice frowned, why was the phone not connected? Was the phone temporarily turned off, or did Rosanna go somewhere else to change her number?

After thinking for a while, Alice took out her phone, downloaded Facebook, and typed in Rosanna's Facebook name, "Small and Fresh Art".

Rosanna's Facebook was very popular, Alice took a look at the photo that Rosanna had placed on it.

Just like when she was in university, Rosanna had beautiful long black hair that reached to her waist.

In terms of appearance, Alice felt that Rosanna was not as beautiful as Mary but she did not have the kind of temperament that made others feel comfortable.

Alice sent a private message to her Facebook..

[Rosanna, hello. I'm your university classmate, Alice. Where are you right now? I have something that I need your help with.]

After she sent it, Alice put the documents away.

Rosanna found it out.

The truth was not far away, William, this paranoia, who only believed in himself. It would be useless for her to say anything. Fortunately, she had found the witness

now.

Alice looked at this huge apartment. Soon, she would be able to move out of this mansion and return to her own life.

Thinking about it, Alice was very happy.

She finally saw hope.

But even until dusk, Rosanna's phone call had not been connected, and her

private message on Facebook had not been answered.

"Is she busy?"

Alice talked to herself as she felt her phone.

"Who's busy? Alice, you better be thinking of me."

A low and sexy voice was heard, filled with a domineering tone.

In the next second, Alice, who was standing in front of the wardrobe, fell into an embrace. William wrapped her in his embrace, lowered his head, and kissed her cheek.

He always liked surprise.

Every time he came back, he would quietly hug her from the back.

She had been frightened from the start, but now she was calm.

"You're back.' Alice turned around in his embrace, facing him. William immediately lifted her chin with one finger, lowered his head and covered her lips, trying to taste the softness of her lips.

Alice could only obey.

The more William kissed, the more he immersed himself in it, he wished that he could bury himself even more into her body.

"Young Master, I've sent the Miss Alice's Dress over." Daniel carried a set of formal attire and walked over. When he walked to the door, he saw the two standing side by side, looking extremely awkward.

However, William acted as if he did not hear anything and continued to kiss her. Just kissing her lips was not enough, he pushed her onto the wardrobe and the thin lip swept her face and neck.

Starting tomorrow, he would bring this woman to the company.

In less than a day, he felt like addicted to drugs and only wished to return.

Alice was kissed so hard that she could barely breathe.

After a long time, William finished kissing her until he was satisfied, and then he

let her go. Alice's face became hot from the kiss, and she touched her lips, feeling that they were a little swollen.

This man was a gnawing maniac.

"A little swollen meant sexy." As if he knew what she was thinking, William smiled sinisterly and touched her lips with his fingers, then turned and looked towards the door, in a good mood, "Bring the gown in."

Gown?

Alice turned to look at the door, only to see Daniel standing at the side. After hearing what was said, he turned his body, and holding onto a set of black robes, he walked towards Alice.

"What is this?"

Alice was suspicious.

"The dress that Young Master specially selected for you will be worn at tonight's banquet." Daniel said, "This is the work of Alisa from Milan. She designed the clothes for a price that is hard to come by, this piece of clothes is called the night sky."

Alice looked over, her eyes revealing a look of shock.

It was a short black dress, as black as the night sky. The material had the softness of silk, the A-line collar was retro, and the hem seemed to be adorned with something like starlight, glittering.

"What a beautiful dress."

Alice exclaimed.

William complacently raised his eyebrows, and sat on the sofa by the side.

"Change into it, let's go."

"Alright."

Alice nodded, took the dress and walked towards the bathroom. She took off her clothes and changed into the dress, then pulled the zipper on the back of the skirt with both of her hands.

Halfway through,she heard the bathroom door open.

In the next second, a wolf claw reached over, lifted the zipper on her back, and helped her put on her dress.

There could be no other owner of this claw.

Alice turned around in shock, looked at the tall man in front of her, then looked at the door and asked, "How did you get in? I locked the door."

"Ever since someone dared to ignoreme and hide in my study." William looked at her arrogantly, raising his right hand, his index and middle finger holding onto a card, and with a sexy voice, he said, "I got the Technology Department to get me an skeleton key to this apartment."

"Skeleton key?"

Alice was stunned.

To think that there was such a thing. No wonder from the internet, she saw that

one could not offend a man who engaged in science and technology.

William stood in front of her, sizing her up.

"Night sky" was truly beautiful when worn on her body. Her figure was slender and long, and her waist was thin. Her pure appearance matched the low-key sparkle of her dress, giving her an indescribably sexy look.

Being stared at by him, Alice was a little restrained as she pulled her dress.

Suddenly, William's gaze fell on her chest. The dress's collar was designed in a A- shape, and there was even a teardrop shaped hole above the chest, revealing her skin. Her shoulders were completely exposed to the air, which was extremely

sexy.

William's throat immediately tightened. He pushed her onto the wall, then started

to kiss her again.

"Stop messing around, aren't we going to the banquet?"

Alice said helplessly.

"To hell with the banquet."

How could William think of a banquet at this moment? He carried her and walked

towards his bedroom while kissing her.

After that...

William regained his senses and decided to go to the banquet again.noveldrama

He could say whatever he wanted.

Alice could only put on her formal attire again and stood in front of the mirror.

Looking at the kiss mark on her neck, her eyebrows knitted, "Then should I take out a shawl to cover myself?"

William put on a black suit on the side and spread his arms. Like an eagle, his

simple actions made it seem as if he was about to explode with male hormones. Hearing this, William curled his lips, and did not answer.

Daniel walked in from the outside with a black muslin shawl in his hands. "Miss Alice, Young Master has already picked the shawl for you."