She was like a spring that was being pulled tighter by William Cullen bit by bit until she could no longer have patience.
Alice Clyne's feet stepped on the soft sofa, her face was flushed with alcohol, her eyes filled with an absolute determination to risk it all.
She wasn't going to serve him anymore, so no matter what, he had to come back and kill her.
She had suffered enough of his suspicious personality. In front of him, not to mention her freedom, even her most basic personality was almost gone.
Time passed minute by minute.
William Cullen's voice did not come out from the phone.
Alice Clyne thought that he should be packing his bag and preparing to fly back to kill her immediately.
Just as she was about to hang up the phone with one hand, she suddenly heard William Cullen's muffled voice, "There's only you.I believe you.
His voice was very low, very uneasy, and he seemed to have lost some of his confidence.
He sounded like a child who had been reprimanded, and his tone was somewhat ignorant.
"You've been pressing me, and I'm not your prisoner." Alice Clyne said angrily, "Why should I be responsible for your suspicious? Why!"
"You're my woman, can't I ask?"
William Cullen said gloomily,and his tone was even weaker than before.There was even a hint of grievance, it was completely inaudible.
Alice Clyne didn't think that he would have such a reaction, and was also dumbfounded.
Was he being scolded stupid?
"Drink juice and take a bath." William Cullen said from the other side, and added, "Open the bathroom door, and let the maid know when you take a bath, don't get drunk and fall asleep."
How could he let her bathe when she yelled like that? He worried that she'd be drunk enough to sleep in the bathroom?
"take a bath, I'm going to eat something, I'm already hungry for two more meals." After William Cullen finished speaking, he turned off the microphone and continued to talk.
Alice Clyne stood on the sofa and looked at the phone in her hand in disbelief.
So this matter had passed just like that?
She had scolded him like this, and he had let things go?
It turned out that in their relationship, she could also express her opinion.No, that's not right, when did William Cullen care about her opinion?
Alice Clyne sat down on the sofa, holding her phone, she thought about it over and over again.
In the end, she came to the conclusion that William Cullen was that kind of guy.
Usually, he was always arrogant and prideful, and was used to getting angry at everyone. No one had ever dared to quarrel with him, so no one noticed his M attribute.
In fact, as long as she could shout even louder, fiercer, and more barbaric than before, William Cullen would immediately d become as weak as a little child.
So it was like this.
Alice Clyne felt that she had discovered an incredible secret.
She thought she knew how to deal with William Cullen if he was forced into a corner in the future.
After being yelled at by her, William Cullen settled down throughout the entire night, and was no longer able to speak so forcefully, although she was still not allowed to hang up.
After she finished bathing, Alice Clyne stood in her study room and copied down the contents of the secret conversation between Mary Clyne and Rosanna Tiffany to her USB.
"Then when are you going to choose a gift?" William Cullen's voice sounded beside her ears.
Alice Clyne realized that as long as William Cullen's tone was not overbearing, there would be a feeling of being wronged and weak. It was a huge contrast.
She was having a hard time getting used to it.
"Tomorrow, I'll choose one before you come back."
Alice Clyne said.
"Oh." William Cullen paused for a while before asking again, "Then what are you doing now?" "Thinking."
Alice Clyne said as she held up the small USB in her hand.
She did not want to rely on anyone anymore. She wanted to settle this issue by herself, but just as Patrick Miller had said, if she directly reported this to the police, she herself would be arrested.
But other than calling the police, she could not think of any other way to take revenge on Mary Clyne and Rosanna Tiffany.
"What are you thinking about?"William Cullen asked her.
"I'm thinking ..." Alice Clyne stared at the USB in her hand, bit her lips and said, "William Cullen, if something happens to me, such as going to jail, will you protect me to come out?"
"Who do you want to kill?" William Cullen gave her a simple and crude answer, "Why do you have to kill people yourself? I'll help you contact the professional assassins.
"..."
Alice Clyne was embarrassed, when did she say that she wanted to kill someone?
"You don't like that sister of yours?" William Cullen could guess what she was thinking.
"No, I was just imagining things."
Alice Clyne didn't want to continue. She knew that William Cullen could do what she said, if he really got a professional killer to kill off all of her family members, it would be too scary.
"You are eating and dressing beside me right now, what do you want to do with your family? And there's a better way to deal with people who want you to die."
On the British side, William Cullen thought that she had some grudges against her family. Hence, he walked to the computer and opened the screen.
Then, send "action".
Since she was in such a hurry, he would help her.
" I was not going to deal with the family." Alice Clyne said.
The family didn't want her at that time, but the adoptive parents raised her, so she couldn't take revenge.
But since Mary Clyne told her about the situation three years ago, she couldn't just let it go like this.
"Enough.It's almost time. Move the notebook or tablet onto the bed, we can start watching movies now."
In the evening, whenever he had nothing to do, he would drag her along to the movies.
She had to look even if she didn't want to.
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