"That's you are stay in your house. How many people do you see every year?"
He was right.
After meeting William, she had indeed been staying indoors the whole time, and would not go out much of the time.
Alice pursed her lips, then asked: "Then Bob, where is he now?"
Rosanna had run away, and Bob was not William's child, so what kind of fate would he end up in?
"Leave it to Daniel."
William said coldly as he began to eat the third bowl of noodles.
Alice looked at him, and said after thinking for a moment, "William."
"Hmm?"
William raised his eyes and looked at her lazily.
"I wonder if Bob's illness is real or not. If it's real, can Daniel properly take care of him?" Alice said gently, "No matter what, children are innocent."
Bob was now, like her, abandoned by his loved ones.
"With that woman's blood, this little pervert won't grow up to be anything good."
William said in disdain.
Hearing this, Alice's gaze dimmed, she lowered her head, and smiled bitterly, "I wonder what kind of blood I inherited."
William's hand that was holding the chopsticks suddenly stopped.
Shit! His words pierced her wound!
"Eat noodles." William said stiffly, then suddenly pushed the bowl of noodles beside him to her. "Here you go."
Alice looked at the steaming bowl of noodles in front of him, not knowing whether to laugh or cry.
Is this a special way of comforting a foodie?
"No need, you go ahead and eat."
She couldn't eat that much.
With that said, William decisively scooped the noodles back the bowl.
Looking at his efficient actions, Alice felt a little helpless. Did he have to be so anxious?
After being played by William, Alice suddenly no longer felt sad anymore.
She just sat there and watched William finish all the noodles one by one.
Hot air caressed his handsome face. Alice watched this silently. Was she going to face this kind of face in the future?
The next morning.
Alice walked out of the Imperial Castle and stood in front of the fountain and the sunlight shone down from the forest. The air was filled with the fresh smell of grass.
It had to be said that the air in Imperial Castle was much better than outside.
"Good morning, Miss.Clyne."
A few maids passed by and nodded respectfully to her.
"Morning."
Alice nodded.
She was unable to adapt to the sudden change in lifestyle from Port of Heaven to Imperial Castle. The castle was too big, and there were too many people, so she was not used to it.
"Good morning, Miss.Clyne."
Daniel walked over from the side and greeted her courteously after dressing up well.
"Morning." Alice nodded.
"Did you have breakfast?" Daniel asked.
"I got up at three in the morning and had something to eat. I don't want to eat anymore." Alice said, her eyes a little tired, "Daniel, when can I return to Port of Heaven?"
She did not want to stay in Imperial Castle.
Daniel lowered his head and replied, "Miss.Clyne will stay here from now on."
"Why?"
Just when she wanted to ask, she understood, Patrick also lived in Port of Heaven, how could William let her go back?
At least she could sneak out in Port of Heaven. In this remote Imperial Castle, she really entered a huge cage that couldn't fly out.
"Miss.Clyne, if there's nothing else, I'll head back first."
Daniel saw that Alice understood and did not say anything, he turned and left.
"Wait." Alice asked, "I found many self-locking leather rope in William's bedroom today, why does he want those things?"
Hearing that, the expression on Daniel's face froze, and his eyes revealed an indescribably complex expression.
After a long while, Daniel said, "Miss.Clyne doesn't need to worry about that."
With that, he turned around and left.
Forget about it?
Alice lowered her head to look at her hands, and thought of the red mark that had been left on William's wrist.
How could he have so many leather rope in his drawer?
His bedroom didn't allow others to enter. Was he preparing to tie him up at any time? But who would tie themselves up when they had nothing to do?
Alice felt a little strange, she walked around for a bit, then walked inside.
William did not see anyone in the morning, what was he doing?
Alice walked into a small hall and lazily and turned on the TV. The two maids immediately brought out the fruit pastry but didn't talk much.
They quietly came and retreated.
Alice looked at the exquisite cake, with one look, she could tell that it came from a chef.
William really did not know how to enjoy, won’t eating something so delicious but she cooked?
Alice laid on a white massage chair, turned on the switch, and the massage chair slowly trembled, soothing her exhausted body.
The news appeared on a 65 — inch big television.
Alice watched in boredom.
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