My Lord, My Billionaire Master novel Chapter 165

S—he was full of complaints about him.

"Do I dare to say that in normal days? Each time I was tortured to death by you after saying that! " Alice laughed bitterly and continued, "You are arrogant, easily angered, manic, paranoid, and have never trusted others. William, you really need a psychiatrist. You should be taking your condition seriously now."

Paranoia.

She mentioned his illness again.

In her eyes, he was nothing at all. No matter what he did, it was wrong. She only remembered his mistakes.

"Heh."

William looked at her and smiled. His handsome face did not have the slightest bit of anger.

It was so quiet that it made people feel uneasy.

"Miss Alice!"

Daniel looked at Alice helplessly. What was she doing? Guiding or provoking young master?

Alice stood there, looking at his face.

Was her tone too strong?

Daniel had told her before that she should guide William, not enrage him, but she was just an ordinary person. She also had her emotions...

Patrick had gotten injured for her yet again, and her heart was in great pain.

She wanted to leave, when William suddenly said this, he had a cold smile on his face, "Anyway, I'm a paranoid person with personality disorder. Even if I were to kill someone, I won't be punished, right?"

Alice froze. What did he mean?

William said as he took out his phone and dialed a number. Looking at Alice, he said to his phone, "Stop Patrick, I want him to die on the way to the hospital."

He coldly laughed as he gave the order, then threw away his phone. His eyes were filled with madness as he said, "How about it? My methods are not inferior in this round, right? I'll give him a quick death."

"You..."

Alice stared at him, unable to say a word.

"You're still not leaving? There may be time to see him for the last time." William smirked and said slowly, "Or do you know who was wrong? Kneel down and apologize. Perhaps, I am willing to make another call..."

Before he finished speaking, Alice turned and ran.

No pleas for mercy.

No apologies.

She ran. She ran recklessly to a car and then drove away.

William sat there, his smile frozen on his face. His eyes suddenly lost all focus, as he stared fixedly in the direction that she disappeared in.

After a long while, he reached out his hand to his chest.

Pain.

The pain, which he had never experienced before, was as if someone had used a knife to desperately stir his gut.

Alice got in the car, the bodyguards and the driver were all in the car, she anxiously shouted, "Hurry to the hospital."

After she finished speaking, once the car was started, she immediately called Patrick.

Only after a long while did the call connect. She shouted anxiously, "Patrick, be careful, William has sent people to deal with you again."

"It's too late, Miss Alice." What answered her was Tony's lifeless voice, "They blocked us off at the overpass."

Saying that, she heard an extremely loud sound as the call ended.

The overpass.

Not far ahead.

"Hurry to overpass!" Alice shouted anxiously.

Every time she tried to talk to William, she would always lose and he would always have a way to torture her.

This time, it was to directly take Patrick's life.

It was still better than being played around by William.

As the car drove to overpass, the entire overpass was sealed off from afar. A bunch of cars were stuck in the middle of the road, including cars and the Harley motorcycle.

Alice looked into the distance and saw dense numbers of people standing on the overpass.

From this, one could see just how powerful the formation was.

The bodyguards were all scared senseless. They all took out their phones and prepared to call the police. In the end, they screamed out, "What the hell? How can there is no signal at this place?!"

"Patrick!"

Alice clenched her teeth, pushed open the car door and ran forward recklessly.

The group of people who were blocking the road looked at her but did not stop her. They allowed her to run.

Alice ran all the way up to the overpass, seeing the scene in front of her, her legs went weak.

A mass of people holding steel tubes stood on the bridge. Patrick, Tony and a few bodyguards were surrounded and attacked in the middle, the ground was covered in blood.

The crowd used steel pipes to swing at them. Each strike was not heavy. It was a deliberate act of torture, to the point where they wouldn't be able to have a quick death.

"Puff..."

Tony and the bodyguard were beaten until they were lying on the ground. Patrick stood up with difficulty and spat out a mouthful of blood, his hand pressing on his chest, he said weakly: "Let my men go!"

"You're about to die and you still want to save people!"

The group of people began to laugh, laughing at his overestimation of his strength. Following that, they attacked him again.

Patrick fell down heavily, with a mouthful of blood.

Everyone swung their pipes at him once again.

Alice looked at this scene in a daze. Without caring about anything, she rushed over, rushed to Patrick's side and knelt down, then quickly bent down.

The steel pipe came crashing down on her.

A sharp pain spread from her back all over her body.