My Lord, My Billionaire Master novel Chapter 172

"Young Master, you should eat something first."

Daniel looked at William helplessly.

It was a long time ago that the Young Master did this kind of high-pressure work. At that time, the Eldest Young Master passed away, leaving behind the newly developed 10% N.E.

At that time, the 17-year-old young master began to study the N.E. system day and night, continuing for several years until he finally managed the N.E. system to market and achieve great success.

He had thought that he would never see the desperate look on the young master's face again.

He didn't expect that once the Miss.Clyne left, the Young Master would start doing like that.

The young master was developing more of the function of the machine Mr. Cullen. Despite having so many elites in the N.E., he still chose to come personally.

"Young master, eat something, your body won't be able to take it like this." Daniel could not help but say with a tone filled with worry.

William sat on the massage chair, his fingers quickly knocked on it. After a long while, a pair of slender hands stopped, and looked at Daniel coldly, "Bring it over."

He was hungry.

"Yes, young master."

Daniel was so happy that he quickly passed the fruit soup over.

The fruit soup was made by a world-famous chef. It was sour, sweet, and appetizing.

William sat there, his handsome face ice cold. He picked up the spoon and scooped a spoonful of the fruit soup into his mouth, the moment his tongue tasted the flavor, he opened his thin lip and spat it all out.

"It's not good to eat! Take it away!"

William frowned, and returned the bowl back to the plate.

"Young Master." Daniel frowned, he was patient: "Young Master, I know this is not tasty, but how can your stomach take it if you don’t take anything in?"

Ever since they parted ways in Bridge, the young master had not had a good meal.

He had to wait until he was starving then he could get some food. If this went on, his stomach would have been bad sooner or later.

"Get out!"

William said coldly with a face full of unease. He picked up another keyboard and started tapping continuously, his ten fingers dancing on the keyboard.

"Young Master."

"Don't force me to throw you out! Scram!"

William growled impatiently.

"Young Master, you ..." Daniel did not finish speaking.

"So annoying! Get out!"

William glared at him once again. His entire body was in a rage, as he used his hand to smash the keyboard.

The studio was suddenly filled with the sound of news.

Daniel raised his head to look, only to see a piece of computer on the wall displaying a piece of news, isn't that the news from before? The young master was watching the news?

William sat there, his face frozen from hearing the news, his black eyes ice-cold. He did not turn his head around, nor did he close it.

The faint light of the computer screen shone on his face.

It is said that it was personally reported the Clyne sisters messing around the Miller Group. As reported, one of the employees of the Miller Group revealed to us that the two sisters had once fought for Patrick Miller. The scene of a sister robbing a man is played out in reality."

"Speaking of which, if it was really Mary's doing, could it be that the Crown Prince of Miller doesn't like beautiful famous celebrities but the ordinary people? "

"As for the plaintiff in this case, which is also Mary's sister, didn’t show up since she commissioned the lawyer. Now, let's follow the reporter to the streets and interview the bystanders about this matter."

The reporter kept talking.

William sat there without moving, his back was stiff and his face expressionless, but his long hands held onto the keyboard tightly.

Daniel looked at the computer, which was broadcasting the citizens' views on the drug injuring cases.

"It must be hype. It's hype!"

"I think we should wait for the police’ s announcement. It doesn't matter what we say since we don't understand it."

"I don't know who was the right one, but if Mary really drugged her, then it would be really bad."

"I really like Mary, her big sister is nothing. She definitely wants to use her little sister to hype things up! It must be a trap!"

"I saw the news. She said that her elder sister is an adopted daughter and even brought her foster mother in. So, this is an ingrate who can't even feed."

"Bang!"

A voice suddenly sounded.

Daniel lowered his head and saw William forcibly pull the two keys from the keyboard.

"Young Master, these days, passersby don't get tired of speaking. You don't need to pay attention to what they say." Daniel could not help but ask.

He knew there were even more people scolding Miss.Clyne on the internet. Mary had the celebrity effect, and there were also too many gossip on the internet.

William's face was cold. After a long while, he slowly spoke, "Investigate and reveal the truth to the outside world within two days!"

"Yes, young master."

Daniel nodded and stepped back.

Sitting there, William suddenly frowned. He pressed a hand to his stomach, and his face became pale, without a trace of blood.

"Young Master, are you alright?" Daniel quickly placed his plate down, and went up and asked worriedly.

"Get out!"

William said coldly, thin beads of perspiration appeared on his forehead, and his stomach felt a wrenching pain.

Seeing that, Daniel could not take it anymore, "Young master, if you miss Miss.Clyne, then let her come back."

When Miss.Clyne left, the young master looked like a different person, or perhaps, he looked even more violent and gloomy than before.

William bent down and pressed on his stomach. Hearing that, he glared at Daniel, and grit his teeth, "I don't want this kind of woman who would want to die together with other men!"

"But..."

"How many times do I have to say? I don't want this woman! Scram!" William roared, his expression extremely unsightly.

Why did he have to rush out of the meeting when he heard the 'Mr.Cullen' call for help?

Why did the young master settle all of the difficulties the Miss.Clyne encountered?

Why the moment he heard someone curse the Miss.Clyne, he would ask the police to exposethetruth.

Daniel frowned.