My Lord, My Billionaire Master novel Chapter 116

"The baby of Mr. Cullen and Alice Must be extremely cute and beautiful. I really want to see them earlier." Rosanna said with a smile.

"Of course, it will be prettier than your son!"

William had a look of being taken for granted.

Rosanna's face turned slightly ugly, she forced out a smile.

She had never seen a man like William before. He was not tactful and had no worldly wisdom, he only lived a carefree life.

It was hard for a man like that to even strike up a conversation, let alone anything else.

She still wanted to reduce the distance between her and William, but William had already rushed forward, impatiently pulling apart the hands held by Bob and Alice, and pushed Bob back to Rosanna.

"Why do you keep talking to me instead looking after your own son!"

William glared at Rosanna in displeasure.

Rosanna's face became even more unsightly. William carried Alice and walked out of the building. Outside, the convoy was already waiting for them. Daniel and the bodyguards were all waiting quietly.

Being forcefully pulled forward by William, William lowered his eyes and glanced at her, before speaking in a low voice, "Alice, I need to remind you of something."

"What?"

"If you want to maintain any sort of friendship with your old classmate, you'd better get her out of here as soon as possible." William said, his tone was as arrogant as usual.

"Why?" Alice asked curiously.

William lowered his gaze as he looked at her, and said coldly, "Because she wants to pry a corner of your wall."

Alice's face stiffened.

Thinking that she didn't understand, William continued, "This woman is currently thinking about how to climb onto my bed, do you understand? The woman's friendship is really..."

Alice was very surprised.

She knew very well that Rosanna had already understood her limits, knew how to take things step by step, and would never go overboard. But even so, William was still able to see through Rosanna's motive with a single glance.

His eyes were too venomous.

"How could that be? Stop thinking about it." Alice said after a long while.

"You don't believe me?"

"Nope."

"Heh." William sneered, "It's just me, if someone else, you'd just have to wait to cry."

Rosanna could tell that she was a flower bush expert with one look, and was Much higher ranked than Alice.

If she had another boyfriend, she would have been forced into a corner a long time ago.

"..."

Alice could not say anything, but grinded her teeth and bit her lips.

With William's eyes being so venomous, would her plan still be completed?

No, no matter how vicious his eyes were, he still could not guess that all of this was Alice's doing.

There's a chance.

She could only think that she would be pulled forward by William.

Not far away, a white convertible Porsche slowly approached and stopped beside their convoy.

Alice looked up. Patrick was sitting on the Driver.

Patrick.

Alice glanced at it, retracted her gaze, lowered her head and was about to get into the car, but William stopped.

"So, it's the crown prince of the Mu." William looked at Patrick, and could not help but sneer, and said sarcastically, "No, that's not right.

Patrick got down from the carriage, and said with a carefree smile on his face, "Then I'll have to thank Mr. Cullen for taking care of me."

"You're welcome."

William slightly raised his chin.

After a few sentences, William admitted that everything was a masterpiece.

Patrick's gaze swept past William who was on Alice's shoulder, his eyes became gloomy for a moment, forcing himself to shift his gaze to look at William's unparalleled face.

Patrick smiled slightly, and said, "I am truly grateful to the Mr. Cullen. If not for the Mr. Cullen, I would not have been able to free myself from this predicament right now."

William's gaze turned cold, "Were you struck dumb?"

Patrick only laughed, and did not say a word, and walked towards building A.

When he passed Alice, his footsteps paused, and his eyes became gloomy.

Alice's body stiffened.

In the next second, Patrick walked straight ahead without turning his head back.

slowly let go of his hand only after walking into building A, and the instant he faced William, he tightened his fist, his fingernails digging deep into his palm.

At this moment, he opened his palm, revealing a pool of blood.

She was still at William's side, but he was not strong enough to take her back. He could only watch on helplessly.

Patrick, you really are useless.

Patrick had never hated himself like this before. His beloved woman was right there, but he couldn't directly pull her away.

He stared down at the blood on his palm.

One day, he would definitely surpass William.

Patrick swore silently, his feminine face revealing a ruthless look.

After a long while, he continued to walk in, and after turning a corner, he entered. At the tightly shut door, a frail figure was squatting on the ground, it was Mary.