My Lord, My Billionaire Master novel Chapter 102

"You don't know about that,right? I know. I can tell you, William's methods are definitely more terrifying than the police, and I know how Millerch he hates the person who drugged him back then." Alice stared at her pale face and said with a cold tone.

"No, no

Rosanna looked at her in fear.

"I don't think I have any reason to let you go."

Alice said indifferently. She shot a glance at the child beside her, and without saying anything more, then she turned and left.

She found that she didn't really want to know who the child was.

She just wanted to get out of here.

She didn't know what was going on with herself.

Alice turned her body for a split-second, only to hear a "bang" sound coming from behind her.

Patrick sat there, his brows knitting slightly, and his feminine face devoid of any expression.

Alice turned around, only to see Rosanna kneeling down on the ground heavily, looking at her with a pitiful look.

She never thought that Rosanna would suddenly kneel down, so Alice was instantly stunned.

What kind of act was this?

"Alice,sorry, I know I was wrong, I beg you, no matter how you ask me, I can make it up to you, but don't force me into a dead end." Rosanna kneelt on the ground and begged her.

A dead end?

She said that was a dead end? Had she not thought of this when she did this?

Alice remained silent and did not change her expression.

Seeing her like that, Rosanna kneeled down and took a few steps forward, kneeling in front of her, then extended her hand to grab the hand by Alice's side, 'Tm sorry, Alice, I really know made wrong things, please let me go. At least I didn't make you lose your innocence that year."

Alice did not move, and allowed her to speak.

"Did you know, Mary wanted to find someone to rape you? I couldn't do it, so I didn't guide that old man."

” I can’t control the following things what had happened. I was afraid of William. When he said that he wanted to kill me after he drank some knockout drugs, I was so afraid that I would shift the blame onto you. Sorry, Alice, I know I was wrong.”

Alice lowered her eyes to look at Rosanna’s teary face, her gaze frozen. "I don't know if I can believe your words."

Only Rosanna would know if she really did not want to harm her or if she was in a rush to crawl into William's bed.

"Whether you believe it or not, I didn't do it." Rosanna said anxiously, "I just need the money, I don't want to kill my friends, I just need the money too badly. I beg of you, please let me go, I can't let anything happen to you, I still have —"

With that said, Rosanna turned and looked in a certain direction with eyes full of sadness.

Alice followed her line of sight, only to see that the strong and sturdy boy was on the ground playing crazily by himself.

The little boy stopped bawling, only then did Alice get a clear look at his face.

The boy was beautiful and delicate, with distinct facial features, fair skin, large and lively eyes, a small straight nose, and pink lips.

This was the first time Alice had seen such a beautiful child.

"Is this your adopted child?"

Alice asked.

she finally asked.

Rosanna's gaze froze for a moment, then she nodded her head with all her might, "Yes, I took him in, he only has me as his relative, I can't let anything happen to him."

"Is this child really adopted by you? I want to hear the truth, so stop lying to me."

Alice said coldly.

"..." Rosanna lowered her eyes, went silent, and was unable to say a single word.

Alice closed her eyes, and her voice came out with some difficulty, "William's kid?"

Hearing that, Rosanna immediately fell limply to the ground, her face completely white, and her tears condensed in her eyes.

The answer was extremely obvious.

He was really William's child.

Alice's heart was in complete chaos.

Patrick who had been silent all this while signaled the bodyguard. The bodyguard walked forward and used a child's tool to cut off a few strands of soft hair from the boy's head and placed them into a transparent bag.

The bodyguard handed the transparent bag to Alice.

Alice looked at Patrick in puzzlement and did not accept it.

Patrick stood up and said, "I think it's best for you to do the paternity test. With such a high accuracy rate, you should have William's hair."

Indeed.

It should be able to find the Port of Heaven's bathroom.

Alice lowered her gaze and looked at Rosanna, who was still kneeling there. Her eyes were moist as she looked at the boy.

There was no guilt in Rosanna's eyes.

Alice thought that this time, Rosanna probably did not lie. Whether or not she would do the paternity test, the answer was already very clear.

Hospital.

Sunlight shone in the garden of the hospital, where patients dressed in suit were moving about.

Alice sat on a bench and looked at the luxuriously blooming flowers in front of her. Her eyes were empty, and in her hands was the newest ((Parental Appraisal Book)) .

The probability of paternity is 97.999999%.

That was really William's child.