My Lord, My Billionaire Master novel Chapter 123

Alice fell silent once again.

Forget it.

It was because she was stupid, she thought that she could argue with a paranoia.

She was too naive. This was not the first time she had been taught this lesson.

"Remember this. Either never provoke me or learn to run."

William said tyrannically, wanting her to learn the way to deal with things.

As he spoke, he fed her a mouthful of rice. His actions were domineering, but his strength was surprisingly gentle.

Alice had nothing more to say to him.

She understood that he might now have regained his conscience and explained it to her later, regretfully.

He wasn't completely bad for her yet, but she couldn't stand it.

The paranoia was truly too frightening.

After meal, William personally took out the dining plate and went out. Alice took out her phone, entered the password and opened it.

In the short message, other than William's, there were also those that came from Mary. When she opened it, she saw all sorts of curses from Mary...

"Alice, do you think you deserve to be a sister? Stealing your younger sister's husband?"

"Do you think you're showing off your power now? Hooking William and Patrick at the same time? I tell you, Patrick loves me, and he's just a little muddle-headed right now. He'll come back to me.]

[I warn you, stop messing with Patrick, or I won't let you off.]

[If you push it too far, I will do anything.]

Looking at these messages, Alice felt a tinge of anger.

How could that bitch say this so self -righteously?

She quickly typed in the text. Halfway through, she deleted it bit by bit.

No need to argue.

It was useless, in the end, she was cast out of the Clyne family.

That day in Miller Group, she had told her foster parents about Mary finding someone to drug and rape her, they stood there without even a word of reprimand.

Let Mary do what she wants.

After all, Mary was disappointed at Patrick, so there was no point for her to talk about revenge.

Alice deleted Mary's message and then blacklisted Mary. Only then did she look at Patrick's text message...

"Rosanna gave me a call saying that all was well."

"How are you? Rosanna said you were injured? Is it serious? Are you all right? Hurry up and call me, I'm very worried about you."

"Alice, what happened to you? If you still don't give me a reply, I will directly find William and confront him. I am really worried about you."

Patrick.

With his current power, he would only lose if he fought against William.

Alice sat on the bed and typed on her phone with the tip of her thumb.

"I'm fine, don't worry. Don't come, and don't give me a text or call or anything."

She replied.

Patrick's message was quickly sent over...

"How are you, are your injuries serious? Answer me, I won't send more messages.]

Alice looked at his last sentence, and her eyes suddenly turned watery.

She said to him not to send a text, he was concerned about her health to add a line to the end of the message.

He spoiled her too well.

Alice blinked her eyes and texted.

[I just fell. It's fine. Don't worry.]

He still had the mess of the Miller Group to clean up, so she couldn't let him worry about her.

Patrick kept his promise.

When her answer was sent, he stopped sending any text messages.

Alice planned to delete the text message, and her gaze landed on the screen, fixed on that line of "No trace of Rosanna".

After returning from the Port of Heaven, she seemed to have never seen Rosanna before.

Rosanna couldn't be considered a good person, but she was a person who understood "dignity" very well. At a time like this, she would definitely come to visit her.

But Rosanna didn't come this time.

Was it because she had sent that message in the park tricking her? Did she know that she was wrong and had hidden away? Impossible, three years ago, when she framed her, Rosanna continued to talk and laugh as if nothing had happened.

How could Rosanna know that she was wrong?

Then how could there be no news of her all of a sudden?!

Alice thought of her and William's intense argument before, and remembered the gloomy gaze that William had when she mentioned Rosanna.

Maybe...

Alice immediately lifted up her blanket and got out of the bed.

In the living room, William was elegantly sitting on the sofa with his legs crossed and a document on his lap. He was currently reading a book with his head lowered, and asked coldly, "How long it takes to completely recover?"

He said with a sexy voice.

Standing in front of him were a few golden-haired and blue — eyed men. Hearing his words, one of them answered, "It would be about a month if she is taken care of."

William held Alice's examine report in his hands, and was about to ask another question, when he suddenly saw Alice run out of the room, towards the guest room.

What was she running for?

William frowned.

Not long later, Alice ran back again, and looked at him with a pale face: "William, where are Rosanna and Bob?"

The few men were all private doctors of the Cullen family. At this moment, they couldn't help but look at Alice weirdly.

It was the first time that the Second Young Master called them for a woman.

"She's gone."

William looked at her gloomily.

She suddenly ran out in a hurry to find Rosanna. Why did she care so much about that old classmate of hers?

"Gone?" Alice's face immediately became even more pale, "What do you mean?"