My Lord, My Billionaire Master novel Chapter 177

S — he turned her head and saw the silver body of the 'Mr.Cullen' lying on the ground, its upper body with a thousand threads still hanging from the window.

Alice was in a sorry state, there was liquid of all colors on her body, and her face was bruised.

She walked step by step toward the palace and dropped heavily to her knees.

"Bam."

Alice knelt down hard on the ground, looked at the 'Mr.Cullen' on the ground, and touched its silver face with her trembling fingers.

For a second, she didn't think it was just a robot, but a guardian accompanying her.

But her guardian didn't even exist for a second.

Alice stretched out her hands and slowly pulled the heavy 'Mr.Cullen' into her embrace, pressing her chin on its cold head, she said hoarsely, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry."

It was all because of her.

Suddenly, she heard a soft voice. Alice lowered her head, only to see a light appearing in its eyes, as if it was activating. However, it was not as fast as usual.

"You're awake?"

Alice was stunned.

It used its eyes to touch her face and said in the same tone as usual, "Master, I'm going to treat myself. Please allow me to serve you after I recover."

The electronic voice had no temperature.

Even when its body was disintegrated, it only thought that it was sick and could recover.

Facing the crowd's assault, Alice did not shed a singletear.

However, at this moment, her tears couldn't help but flow down her face, "'Mr.Cullen', I'm sorry, but don't leave me. Don't leave, I beg you."

"Master, as long as you need ..."

Before it could even finish its sentence, the 'Mr.Cullen' seemed to have used up all of its power. Its eyes lost all of its luster and dimmed down.

There was no color.

All that was left was its cold body in her arms.

"No, no!" Alice cried bitterly and slowly put it down, then threw herself to the side and checked the circuit boards with trembling hands, looking at the lines of lines, trying to reconnect some of the broken lines.

But she couldn't.

She wouldn't do that.

The 'Mr.Cullen' had also completely disintegrated.

Alice knelt there with her head lowered, tears flowing down her face crazily. Her fingers were trembling as she held onto the circuit board, a thin line of fire emitting "Zip" sounds.

"Ahhhhhhhhh!"

Alice kneeled on the ground and cried out hysterically, her lips trembling.

The empty Underground parking lot only heard her shout.

A scream of despair.

In the middle of the night, it was very late in San Francisco.

In a remote villa in Miller house, Patrick was standing inside. Standing under the light with his legs in an inconvenient position, his feminine face was full of anger. He raised his chair and smashed towards the door.

"Bam."

The door slammed loudly.

But there was no sign of damage.

"Let me out! Do you hear me!"

Patrick roared loudly.

Not long after he left flowerfield, Tony brought him to a place where he was forced into a car by the Miller Family's bodyguards, and his phone was snatched away.

As soon as he returned to San Francisco, he was house arrested by his parents.

It was only then that he found out everything that had happened. He was trapped here, unable to go and clarify it, and unable to find Alice.

On the wall where the television was hung, news was currently being broadcasted. It was said that there were netizens who had taken down all the pictures of Alice being surrounded by people and uploaded them to the internet.

In the video, Alice hugged her head and squatted on the ground, surrounded by a dense crowd.

Her body was sprinkled with all sorts of liquids.

Everyone's fingers were on her, cursing her.

He did not know how the Alice would be able to survive this alone.

No, he must appear!

"Let me out! Open the door!"

Patrick roared crazily, he used the walking stick in his hand and smashed at the big door, using all of his strength, the pain in his leg made him clench his teeth.

"Young Master, you should hurry up and rest." Tony's voice came from outside, "I know you like Miss.Clyne, I have already specially requested the old Mr. Miller to allow you and the Miss.Clyne to finish this trip to the flowerfield, you think the Miss.Clyne has gone to relax, is that not good?"

"Tony! I was the one who pulled you out!"

Patrick stood in the villa and shouted at the tightly shut door.

He trusted Tony a lot, and never expected that Tony would do this.

"It's because you've single - handedly promoted me that I don't want you to sink into public opinion." Tony said, "This matter has already become the focus of attention of the entire country, and public opinion cannot be suppressed at all. If you go and clarify it, you will at most be scolded and criticized by the public! If this goes on, your life will be ruined!

"So we have to let Alice alone bear all of it? What do you think me? " Patrick shouted crazily, "Open the door! Open the door!"

"Young master, you should get some rest. I won't open the door. The storm passes, you can still enter the Miller Group."

With that, Tony did not say another word.

Patrick stood in the villa, unable to take a step out from the house s house due to being placed under house arrest, and was unable to contact the outside world at all.

He watched the news on TV and watched the scene of Alice being scolded at by the entire people. Her chest was being twisted ruthlessly, to the point where he wished that he were dead.

Alice.

What should she do? What could she do?