My Lord, My Billionaire Master novel Chapter 133

L —ily was pushed away and smashed hard onto the ground. Her left arm touched the ground, causing her to scream out loud in pain, "Ahhhh!"

This shout caused the two men to turn around. William's bloodshot eyes flashed with pain as his feet moved.

Patrick was a step faster than him. He staggered forward and helped Alice up from the ground.

Alice was in so much pain that she couldn't even speak, so she could only use Patrick's strength to stand up.

Just as her right hand touched Patrick, she heard William shouting hysterically, "Try touching him again! Alice, I will kill you!"

Did she dare to touch this man? Did she think he was dead?

Alice was terrified.

Just then, a group of strong bodyguards walked out from the side, and lowered their heads to Patrick, "Young Master."

Patrick looked at them, and the bodyguards immediately rushed forward to subdue William.

William raised his leg and kicked one of the guards. His iron fist striking the bodyguard's face, his moves were ruthless, his eyes were sharp, and his entire body emitting killing intent.

Seven or eight bodyguards stepped forward at the same time, and were actually unable to get close to William for a moment.

The bodyguards did not fight anymore, but stood in front of William, not allowing him to get close to them.

"Let's go, I'll take you to see a doctor."

Patrick said as he looked at Alice.

Alice was in so much pain that she had lost consciousness. She was powerless and could only allow Patrick to support her.

Patrick carried her and left.

William kicked one of the bodyguards, wanting to catch up, but was surrounded by the other bodyguards. His face was ashen, and he roared at her back: "Alice, come over here!"

Alice's body stiffened.

"Let's go."

Patrick was also injured all over, and after hugging her for a while, he suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood on the ground, and a tooth mixed with blood fell to the ground.

It was shocking.

It could be seen how ruthless William was.

"Alice, I'll give you the last chance!" William was blocked by the bodyguards and could not walk forward, so he shouted at her, "The last time! If you dare to follow this man, I'll kill you all without a burial ground!"

He roared like a madman.

"Don't listen to him, let's go."

Patrick wiped the blood on his lips with the back of his hand and endured the pain as he helped her to leave.

Alice stood there motionlessly, staring at the tooth on the ground.

"Alice!" Sensing her stiffness, Patrick's scarred face revealed a hint of panic. He hugged her tightly, "Come with me, Alice!"

Don't hesitate.

She could no longer hesitate.

"Alice, I can do what I said!" William was like a mad beast, staring at their backs with his red eyes, hysterically saying, "If you dare to leave, I will make you regret living in this world!"

Alice stood there in a daze, looking at that tooth that was mixed with blood. Her consciousness became even more unfocused, and the pain on her arm caused her pale face to be covered in sweat.

This time it was the teeth. What about next time?

Was it really her and Patrick's bones?

She could not allow Patrick to accompany her in death. She was his lifesaver, not the straw that had crushed him to death.

No, no.

"Alice, don't!" Patrick realized what she was thinking and started to panic.

"Forget it, Patrick." Alice looked at Patrick, and used her last bit of willpower to reveal a smile, which was extremely bitter, "I can't follow you."

"Follow me."

Patrick stubbornly said, "If you go back now, he will only hurt you!"

Hearing that, Alice turned to look at William who was behind the bodyguards.

William glared at her fiercely. Under the night sky, his eyes were like a ferocious beast, giving off a terrifying aura.

Alice looked at William, suppressing her fear, and laughed: "In truth, William treats me very well, I do not have the confidence to follow you, to obtain a better life than staying by William, I like staying by William."

She was in so much pain that she could barely speak.

William glared at her fiercely.

He only knew that her words were made up to prevent him from dealing with Patrick in the future, but his chest still shook.

He stood there, no longer fighting with his bodyguards.

Hearing her words, Patrick only felt that she was foolish. No one would believe her words.

But hearing her speak of William's good fortune, the pain on his body grew even more intense.

"Follow me, Alice." Patrick turned her shoulders, forcing her to only look at himself. He stared into her eyes and said sorrowfully, "Stop hesitating, I beg you."

From the moment he recovered his memory, he had been waiting for her to leave with him.

But she hesitated.

"Patrick, you won't force me, right?" Alice laughed and asked, her voice struggling to enunciate every word, "You will never do that, right?"

The people around her were all either trying to force her or expel her with a set of theories.

Only he didn't.

He would only let her choose on her own. He would let her do whatever she wanted with her own heart.

With this sentence, Patrick was nailed to the cross, becoming a bloody mess.

He looked at Alice and laughed bitterly, his pair of long and narrow eyes were filled with tears, "I won't force you, of course I won't force you."

How could he bear to force her?

Whatever she wanted, he really wanted to give it to her. How could he bear to force her?

"You know, I really want you to remember everything but me." Alice said softly, his voice trembling with effort.