My Lord, My Billionaire Master novel Chapter 106

Alice carried Zoey and walked through the entrance of the elevator. After waiting for a long time, they finally arrived at an elevator.

The elevator reached the 32nd floor.

Alice struggled to carry Zoey and walked out. This was her first time entering the Miller Group.

"Patrick's office is here." Zoey led the way.

Alice carried her and walked forward step by step. The door hasn’t closed well.

Just as Alice walked over, she heard Zed's angry voice, "I've been running Miller for you all these years, helping you stabilize your position. You want to kick me out of the competition now? Don't even think about it!"

Arguing?

She was startled, but just as she was about to go in, Zoey patted her shoulder, signaling her to not go in first.

It used to be the first to think that everything was her fault no matter what it was. It had nothing to do with her, but Zed still had to scold Alice to vent his anger.

Alice bit her bag as she stopped and peeked through the gap.

In the vast Office of the President, bright.

Wearing a white shirt, Patrick sat in front of the desk. He leaned his body slightly back, a calm and collected look could be seen on his face.

Zed stood there, his face completely red with anger.

Mary walked out from the side, wearing the new type of Chanel dress, beautiful to the point.

She stood there like a delicate picture on television.

Mary soothingly patted Zed's back, and said in a sweet voice, "Father, don't be anxious, this is only a temporary measure from Patrick. Because you are the host this time, you have to come out and shoulder the burden. When the storm is over, Patrick will definitely let you back to the board."

"He wants me to hand over my shares now! How does this look like a temporary measure, this is clearly trying to force me to die! " Zed roared.

"I won't." Mary looked at Patrick, "Patrick, say something."

Patrick sat there lazily, the corner of his mouth slightly hooked up into a smile, but didn't say a single word.

Alice didn't understand what Patrick was thinking.

Wasn't he supposed to be more anxious than anyone else?

"Patrick! As a person, you can't forget your kindness. Without my support, how could you have achieved what you have today?"

Zed shouted excitedly at Patrick, "Back then, after you surgery, it was Mary accompanied you to recuperate day and night. You entered the Miller and fought non - stop with your sister for CEO. But now, you push me out of the way. As a person, you have to show your conscience!"

Hearing that, Patrick suddenly laughed, his smile extremely enchanting.

He looked at Zed, his long and narrow eyes filled with ridicule, "Dad, are you helping me or taking advantage for yourself, what do you say?"

"Patrick!"

Mary did not expect Patrick to speak in such a manner, froze.

"What do you mean?"

Zed pointed at Patrick and asked.

"Don't say that it's all for my sake. These kinds of words that are used to deceive children clearly aren't suitable for me." Patrick chuckled, his eyes filled with contempt.

Alice stood outside the door with the weight of Zoey on her back, her face which was hot from the effort, filled with suspicion.

How could Patrick say that?

"What are you talking about, Patrick?"

Mary looked at Patrick in disbelief.

"Am I wrong? Dad, you were just a driver in my Miller Family at the time, so you knew my father was annoyed by me and took the initiative to raise me in your house. Because of this, you successfully entered the Miller Family." Patrick said.

"You!"

Zed looked at Patrick in shock, because he never thought that Patrick would suddenly have such an old grudge.

"At that time, you guys weren't the ones taking care of me, right?" Patrick asked.

Zed's face was extremely ugly, and he looked towards Mary at the side, "Yes, I have a job, but Zoey and Mary have been taking care of you!"

"Oh?" Patrick sat upright in his chair, and the sunlight shone down onto his eyes, causing the smile turn exceptionally demonic, "Then what about Alice? What is she? "

He asked lightly, but as soon as he finished, the office was silent.

A deathly silence.

Alice was shocked.

What did that mean? Did he now believe that she was the one who took care of him in the past? Didn't he not believe it whatever she explained?

In the Office of the President, Zed and Mary didn't say anything for a long time.

Mary ran in front of him and reached out to his forehead, "Patrick, what happened to you? Why are you acting so weird? Is it because you're too tired? Can I bring you to Doctor?"

Hearing this, Patrick's smile became even colder. He turned his gaze towards Mary, asking her a question in return word by word, "And then ask him to prescribe a bunch of medicine that will affect my body?"

Mary's face suddenly became deathly pale, and she was unable to say a single word.

Patrick stood up from the chair, placed one hand on the desk and threw a piece of material in front of Zed. He stared at Zed and said slowly, "Take your precious daughter and leave Miller, and I will let you all live. Otherwise, your fates will be a hundred times worse than it was today."

Mary looked at Patrick in shock.

Zed did not expect him to say such a thing, "Patrick! What's wrong with you? "

Not only did they have to chase him away, they even had to drive Mary away?

"Dad, I'm not crazy, don't you understand?" Patrick straightened his body, and his expression solemn, "I have regained my memory."

I have regained my memory.

I have regained my memory.

The sun shone down on him, casting a layer of illusory light.