My Lord, My Billionaire Master

So fast?

Alice touched the material of the shawl, it was obvious that it was different from the dress, and it looked like William had picked it up on purpose.

She looked at her exposed shoulders, then at the satisfied smile on William's lips, and understood that he had left these kiss marks on purpose, just for her to wear the shawl.

Not only paranoia, he was also a conservative fanatic.

Alice silently cursed in her heart, but she still took care of herself for the sake of the dress. She made herself a hairstyle to match it with the dress.

"You seem to be in a good mood?"

William stood beside her and watched her. This was the first time she seriously did that.

"Mm, today I have some good news."

Alice smiled faintly.

"What good news?" William asked.

Hearing that, Alice's gaze became sluggish, and she immediately said, "I have a beautiful dress, my mood is good."

She couldn't tell him that the good thing she had encountered was that she had already found Rosanna's information and would be able to get rid of him soon.

Once she said that, William immediately entered berserk mode.

William was becoming more and more interested in her, she could sense it.

Thus, if she didn't have absolute confidence, she wouldn't casually light this time bomb of hers.

"A single dress can make you so happy?"

William looked at her in disdain as he stood at the side watching her. A strand of her hair landed on the side of her face and brushed past her soft lips.

William reached out his hand, hooked that strand of hair and played with it between his fingers.

She liked this dress, right? So he will have the designer from Milan to specially designed clothes for her.

In the city's night, there was always a hint of peace amidst the bustle.

A lengthened Lincoln was slowly driving down the road, and the scenery on both sides of the road was moving backwards.

Alice sat on the carriage as she was being hugged by William. William played with one of her hands in his, occasionally putting it on his lips, kissing it or biting it.

Alice's face reddened a little, and her fingers trembled uncontrollably. She retracted her hand, and was once again grabbed by William, as a new round of torture began on her fingers.

"Young master, we're here."

Daniel's voice sounded, saving him.

Alice secretly heaved a sigh of relief and followed William out of the car. The bodyguards were already waiting outside.

The weather gradually became warmer,the wind blowing in was extremely comfortable.

Alice looked around, they were at the seashore. At the shore was a luxurious ship that could not be seen even from the horizon.noveldrama

The cruise ship was brightly lit and looked familiar.

"Baja?" Alice looked at the cruise in shock.

Wasn't this the cruise ship she'd worked on three years ago?

Daniel, who was standing at the side, explained, "Baja's banquet will be held once

every three years, while Young Mater did not atten everytime."

Alice looked at William, it was not the first time for him to take part in the competition, but why did he come once three years ago and come again this time?

"Follow me!" William took her hand, and pulled her forward to board the cruise ship.

The host of the banquet was a blue-eyed, golden-haired man.

"Did you keep my room?"

William directly asked.

"Of course, William's room on the ship has been kept for for a long time, why not give the key to my servants and let them clean it for you first?" The organizers were very considerate in their service.

Privacy in Baja is very strict, the room keys that have been left for guests for years have only one set.

Guests are free to send people aboard the cruise ship to clean up.

"No need, I'll go take a look first."

William rejected him at once, and pulled Alice along as he quickly walked forward, his large palm wrapped around her little hand as he shot a glance back. "Let's go, I'll show you the place where you did 'good deeds' back then!"

His words were obviously disdainful, but his tone revealed a hint of happiness.

Alice didn't understand what he was happy about.

Her 'good deeds"?

Alice looked at him in doubt. He walked fast with his long legs, so she could only jogging to keep up with him.

Three years ago, she had witnessed the grandeur of this cruise ship. Back then, when she saw this cruise ship, she had the feeling that she was looking at the Titanic.

Luxury, grandeur, nobility, and businessmen and celebrities were all gathered here. It was a gathering point for humans at the top of the society.

Three years later, the cruise ship was still as beautiful as ever, women in an expensive and beautiful dress, and the gentlemen in suits and tuxedos on board the cruise ship.

The crystal lights were bright.

The soprano sang on the stage.

Alice dragged Alice all the way inside and took the elevator up to the third floor, then stopped in front of a door.

William looked at her.

Alice looked around in a daze.

Seeing her confused look, William's face darkened, "You're still pretending to not know anything?"

She was quite good at acting.

"Know what?"

Alice looked at him blankly.

"You.." William suddenly became stifled and glared at Daniel. "Open the door!" "Yes, young master."

Daniel followed closely behind, took out a bunch of keys, and opened the door. "Alice, show me how you climbed onto my bed!" Because of her reaction, William was a little unhappy, "I've locked this room for three years."

He thought he wouldn't come again.

But when she appeared in front of him, after receiving the invitation from the organizer of Baja, he suddenly felt that it was good to revisit the place. The anger from three years ago that he had been drugged was no longer there.

The moment the door was pushed open by Daniel, Alice understood William's words, "Are you saying that this is the place three years ago where you were drugged and deceived by that woman?"

"That woman is you!"

William's tone was gloomy.

Being misunderstood for so long, Alice was indeed very curious about what happened three years ago. She looked at the door, and then walked in.

The room was very large, with a retro European style. It was like a royal room that

had existed for more than ten centuries in Europe. It had a deep aristocratic feel

to it.

The house that had been covered in dust for three years was unavoidably somewhat dusty. Alice used her hands to fan the dust off her nose, and then continued to walk inside.

William lazily leaned on the door and followed her gaze.

Looking from one side to the other, her eyes were filled with unfamiliarity, as though it was her first time in this room. In the end, her gaze fell onto the bed, and there wasn't a single emotion in her eyes other than curiosity.

Needless to say, what she was curious about was whether he had been seduced in this very bed.

She didn't consider herself a culprit at all.

She was like a tourist, sightseeing for his embarrassing events three years ago. Is she still pretending?

William looked at her as his black eyes instantly became cold, and a sinister light faintly appeared within.

Daniel watched the entire scene from the side. Seeing that his young master was about to get angry, he immediately took a step forward and asked Alice: "Miss Alice, do you not remember anything?"

Hearing that, Alice shook her head, "I have never been here before."

How did she remember what happened at a place where she had never been before?

Three years ago, she was only responsible for carrying the alcohol to the guests.

How would she have entered the guests' rooms, especially the rooms of

celebrities like William?

"Pretend! Continue pretending!"

William said coldly, the look in his eyes gloomy and dangerous.

Alice sensed William's anger, bit her lips, and said to Daniel: "Daniel, you guys go

out first, I want to talk to William."

This is a good opportunity to explain what happened three years ago.

"Alright."

Daniel nodded and retreated to the far end of the corridor with his bodyguard.

William was still standing at the doorway, not coming in. His black eyes looked at her maliciously, "Alice, have you practiced before? You are so good at acting."

"I'm not pretending."

Alice walked towards him and said seriously.

William suppressed his fury and grabbed her slender arm, pulling her in front of him. He glared at her, and said while clenching his teeth, "Fine, then tell me, if it wasn't you, who drugged me? Who sneaked into my room? Am I dreaming?" Her arm ached from his grip.

Alice understood his bad temper now, so she did not retort and only spoke gently,

"Actually, I already don't doubt the authenticity of the events from three years ago,

but I want to tell you that the person who drugged you might be here, but it wasn't me."

"Heh." William looked at her coldly, his anger turning into a smile, "Are you

doubting the results of my investigation?"

He never doubted about his findings.

Alice stood in front of him, enduring the pain on her arm, and raised her eyes to

look at William's sullen and angry black eyes earnestly, "Actually, there is

something I have been wanting to ask you for a long time."

But she could not find the right time.

He was the paranoia, and every time she wanted to tell him about what happened

three years ago, he would insist, forcing the latter half of her sentence back.

"Speak!"

William spat out a word from the thin lip.

"You must have not seen that woman three years ago, have you?" She had

wanted to ask this question for a very long time.

It must have been the drugs, she thought later, and he was so dazed that he didn't

see the woman clearly, so he decided to look for her.

William became silent after hearing this, and stared at her with an even more

sullen look in his eyes, "So what? I found out it was you, that's you!"

The symptoms of the paranoia again.

"OK, then let's talk about another piece of evidence." Alice had to change the

topic and bit her lips in embarrassment. Then she said, "Do you remember the first time I was kidnapped by you to Imperial Castle?

"I remember." "I was so hot I couldn't remember anything." Alice said, "But you

should remember that it was my first time, can't you feel it?"

"You did not bleed."

William looked at her coldly.

Bleeding.

She had already guessed it. Most of the girls in the modern world wouldn't bleed

for the first time. She looked at William and asked with a glimmer of hope, "Then

you must have felt something, right?"

She felt embarrassed asking this, but she was afraid that if she missed this opportunity, she would never be able to get it out of him again.

He had seen countless girls, he should at least have some feelings for that.