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My Lord, My Billionaire Master novel Chapter 174

Did it have to be like this?

She quickened her pace and left.

In the kitchen, a few chefs gathered around the reception desk. They held their cell phones and muttered, "It's her, it's her, right?"

"I think it's her! She is that big sister of Mary!" The phone was a photo of a handsome man in a dark alley, pressing a woman to the wall and kissing her hard.

It was a very obvious picture.

One could see from the photo that the man was the Miller's Crown Prince, Patrick, and the woman was the big star, Mary's sister.

A news article that had just been updated, and there was a very long paragraph in the title of the news.

After applying the medicine and wounding someone, Mary was released on bail and held a press conference with her parents to wail out the truth of the marriage breakup.

The chefs were in an uproar, their eyes filled with disgust.

Alice walked out of the small restaurant and placed the bag on the car, "Let's go!"

Patrick sat there and looked at her, "Alice, do you need to rest for a while?”

"It's okay, I'm okay. It'll be the flowerfield soon."

The flowerfield they were going to was not far from their home. When they were young, she would often bring Patrick there.

Alice returned to the Driver and fastened her seat belt. Suddenly, she heard Patrick's voice from behind, "Alice, I just took your phone and did something."

"What?"

Alice asked.

"I placed William on the blacklist." Patrick's voice was very soft, as if he was afraid that she would be angry.

Just as Alice was about to start the car, she held onto the car key. Hearing that, she was stunned, but she still forced a smile, "Really? Anyway, he won't contact me again."

William would definitely not want to see her now.

Otherwise, with William's personality, he would have appeared in front of her a long time ago.

"Yes."

Patrick sat there and replied indifferently. He looked outside, and said: "Alice, let's switch off the phones. Have fun for two days. Is that alright?"

Alice lowered her eyes, and thought for a moment, then replied: "Alright."

She turned off the phone.

Patrick turned off his cell phone. He pursed his lips and looked out the window, but did not say that someone had called her.

Alice, forgive his selfishness.

He didn't want to miss her again, and he didn't want her to have anything to do with William.

He could wait for her to figure it out, but he couldn't bear to have someone take her away from him.

Alice drove the car all the way to flowerfield. The endless garden was sliced into countless shapes, and the color was different.

A faint fragrance drifted into the air.

"So beautiful."

Patrick got off the car, and Alice helped the machine off the car.

Patrick praised flowerfield the moment he saw it.

Alice took down a folding table and chair from the car and opened them up in the empty space in front of the car. Hearing what he said, she smiled and said, "That's right, there is also a crescent-shaped lake over there.

"Is that so? Let's go and take a look tonight."

Patrick smiled and said. He used his walking stick to support himself and helped her get the chairs and tables.

"No problem, let me do it." Alice said, after placing all the take-away dishes onto the small table, "Hurry up and eat, the food will get cold later."

Patrick sat down on the chair and handed his walking stick to the 'Mr.Cullen'.

It took the stick and put it aside, then stood beside them, looking down at their food.

The endless flowerfield, the beautiful Crescent Moon Lake, and a white caravan. The light from the caravan illuminated the table of delicious food.

"This is much more enjoyable than eating in a five-star hotel."

Patrick picked up his chopsticks, looked at flowerfield and said.

"I think so too." Alice laughed and said. After arriving at flowerfield, her mood had also become better. She chewed on her food, pointing towards the distance with her chopsticks in her hand: "Look, I was riding a bicycle from one side to the other since we are young, it was a perfect circle."

"Did you buy the bicycle from me? Don't forget what you promised me."

Patrick looked at Alice and asked seriously.

"Of course. Tomorrow, I'll take you to ride for 23 laps." Alice said as her eyes curved into the shape of a crescent moon.

"It's 32 laps."

She remembered wrong again.

"Is that so?" Alice blushed with shame and laughed awkwardly: "Eat, hurry up and eat."

Night fell.

Alice sat beside the Crescent Moon Lake with Patrick for a while. Then, feeling sleepy, they went back to rest.

She gave a relatively spacious bed to Patrick while she herself slept across from him.

Patrick sat on the bed and casually flipped through a book.

Suddenly, he heard a soft snore.

Patrick could not help but smile, and turned to look at the bed opposite him, only to see Alice lying down on her side, asleep. Her hands folded under her face, her face clean and beautiful under the light.

Patrick put down the book and looked at her with his narrow eyes.

It was the first time he had seen her sleeping.

Good.

Her skin was very faint;

Her eyelashes were very long;

Her nose was neither low nor high, and she looked just right.

Patrick looked at her deeply. After a long while, he got up from the bed, walked to her bedside and sat down on the car seat, quietly staring at her face.

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