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My Lord, My Billionaire Master novel Chapter 152

Her eyes glazed over for a moment. "Is this also a deliberate injury?"

William's gaze turned cold and he clenched his fists, "Don't worry about me!"

If she hadn't seen William Cullen's skill at cutting vegetables before, she would have thought that he was acting out a trick.

She couldn't believe that someone who could even develop an N.E. system could make a kitchen like a war scene.

He snatched the notebook in her hands, tore it into pieces and threw it out.

The paper flapped in the air like a snowflake.

William stood under the eaves of the wooden house, his hands supporting himself on the railings,and his back slightly bent, his expression extremely bad.

Alice looked at him. Compared to his attitude to employees ,when William spent so much effort to curry her favor, she felt her heart warm up.

William Cullen had been completely unkind to her before, but he was also the first person who almost burnt himself to curry her favor.

The only one.

"Let me look at your hand."Alice said.

"What's there to look at! I like wounds on my hands!"

William Cullen was not in a good mood, and his eyes stared at the pieces of paper on the ground as he clenched his hands into fists.

If he showed it to her, he would definitely laugh at her.

What was he supposed to say? Admitting that he had intentionally injured himself was an act. If not, then he was an idiot.

He had never felt so awkward before.

"It's not good for you to clench your fist like this, let me check." Alice frowned.

"Nope!"

"Show me." She tried to be gentle.

"I won't let you see it!"

"Are you going to give it to me?"she lost the will to argue with him.

"Nope!"

"Are you giving or not!"

Alice frowned and shouted to him.

After saying that, she left. Just as she turned around, a powerful arm appeared in front of her. His slender hands slowly spread out in front of her, and the palm of his hand were stained with blood.

That was why she was even more vicious than he was. She was even louder than him so he could continue listening. Was this man's M attribute again?

Alice looked at him helplessly.

William stretched out his hands in front of her, turned his face away with a black mark.She tried his best to maintain his haughtiness.

"Let's go to the medical room."

Alice pulled his hand and walked to the side.

The moment her soft fingers touched his hand, his eyes lit up, and he lowered his head in an uncertain manner.

She took his hand.

She took the initiative to hold his hand!

He looked at her who was walking in front, her chest fiercely shook,and his heart was thumping hard, as though it was going to jump out of his body.

This woman must have fallen in love with him this time!

Definitely!

Alice brought William Cullen to the vacation room. A doctor wearing a white gown stepped forward to treat him, but under William's glare, he was forced to retreat a few steps and crashed into a wall.

"Get it for me."

William looked at Alice, his tone overbearing. His pupils had shrunk because he looked at her a few more times.

"I won't."

She said.

"You teach!" William glared at the doctor.

Alice sighed silently. Why does he always do such unnecessary things?

He sat on the chair, crossed his legs and proudly raised his hands.

When Alice saw the black scar on his face, she could not help but laugh. She really wanted to remind him not to put on such a noble appearance.

Under the guidance of the doctor, she stood there and treated William.

The blisters on his fingers grew larger and larger. Looking at the shocking scene,she could not help but say, "Don't go into the kitchen anymore."

"What, you love me?"

William stared fixedly at her with his black eyes.

"I feel pity about the kitchen and the food."She answered quickly.

"Alice, you will die if you say that you feel sorry for me!" William clenched his teeth, and glared at her fiercely: "I saw that your face was filled with pain!"

Hearing his words, Alice's heart froze for a moment. She couldn't help but lower her head, not wanting him to see his expression.

William saw through her thoughts immediately, and arrogantly said, "If you just bury your face in the ground, I can see it too!"

Alice no longer spoke and focused on treating his injuries. She wrapped him up with a thin layer of gauze and said, "It's done."

When she raised her eyes, she entered his deep line of sight.

Her heart shook violently.

Alice pretended to lower her head naturally and took out a piece of wet tissue from her pocket, opening the package, and took out the wet tissue to pass to him. "There's a piece of dirt on the left side of your face."

"Wipe it for me!"

William sat there and stared deeply at her. His eyes only looked at her face and nothing else.

Alice could only wipe his face.

In the process of wiping his face, she would inevitably meet his gaze. With his deep gaze, she was unable to avoid him, and an unspeakable feeling welled up from the bottom of her heart.

Restraint, restraint.

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