My Lord, My Billionaire Master novel Chapter 179

William's voice was magnetic as he turned around and walked out.

After walking two steps, he couldn't help but to turn around. He saw that Alice was still maintaining that posture, and her expression was the same as before, as if she hadn't heard his voice.

William felt that he had brought back a piece of wood from Underground parking lot.

William walked downstairs to the living room and saw a few therapists sitting on the sofas, discussing enthusiastically. Daniel helped them serve up all sorts of beverages.

William looked at them coldly.

They had a lively discussion.

Anger slowly showed on William's face. After a long while, he walked over with large strides and smashed the drink on Daniel's plate onto the ground.

"Bang!"

The cup shattered.

A floor of debris.

A few of the therapists were so scared that they stood up, trembling as they looked at the furious William.

"I didn't invite you back for a chat! Give me the therapeutic regimen! How many days will it take for her to recover? "

William growled, his face gloomy, incomparably furious.

"Mr.Cullen." One of them stood out and said, "We have analyzed it, it is normal for the Miss.Clyne to have this kind of emotional fluctuation. Facing such a shocking pressure from the public, she was at a loss,. She started to flee, thus she became like this."

"I want the therapeutic regimen!"

William said.

"It means the care, companionship, and love of her family." The doctor said, "Miss.Clyne is currently refusing to communicate with the outside world. Family members are especially precious, you have to softly chat with her and do some things that will let her relax, allowing her to slowly walk out of the shadows."

He slowly walked out of the shadows.

So, it's not something that can be cured in a day or two.

Family.

Where did she get a family from? It was her family hurt her!

"Mr.Cullen, can I ask where did Miss.Clyne went?" the doctor asked.

William glanced at him gloomily and said coldly, "She went to the bedroom to sleep."

The few psychiatrists looked at each other and smiled, "It looks like the bedroom is a safe place for Miss.Clyne, so Miss.Clyne could stay in the bedroom for a while."

"A sense of security?"

William's eyes glazed over. His bedroom gave Alice a sense of security? How could this be possible? To her, wasn't that the devil's bedroom?

"Yes, in a case like this, we psychiatrists cannot help because she is wary of us too. She can only rely on her family, because in the face of someone close to her, her guard is not that strong." The doctor continued.

Closer people.

She didn't have anyone close to her anymore.

That woman was really stupid. Wouldn't it be fine if she just stayed by his side? Isn't he still abandoned by the whole world? Where's that Patrick? Did that man come to save her now? No!

"Right." the doctor said again, "The most important thing is to keep an eye on the Miss.Clyne. Since ancient times, how many people have been persecuted by public opinion, and how many of them have been unable to bear to seek relief."

"You mean she'd kill herself?"

William's face instantly turned cold.

The doctor was frightened by his sinister gaze and replied weakly, "Mr.Cullen, we can't rule out that possibility, so it's best if there's someone by her side to accompany her for ever..."

Before the doctor could finish speaking, William had already turned and ran.

He used all of his strength to run forward the bedroom. Looking at the closed door, William suddenly panicked.

The first time.

He didn't even dare open the door.

After a long while, he held onto his thin lip, pushed open the door and rushed in. He stood by the side of the piano and looked in, only when he saw that the people on the bed were breathing evenly did he calm down.

It was as if he had just eaten a tranquil pill, and he was no longer flustered.

William walked to the bedside, took off his shoes and laid down on the bed. A handsome face leaned towards her face that was covered by two layers of gauze, and he could feel her breathing.

She seemed to have fallen asleep.

"Am I the devil?" William asked in a low voice, "Why does the Devil's bed give you a sense of security?"

Alice naturally did not answer and continued to sleep.

William raised his hand, caressed her soft face with his fingertips and said softly, "Look at you, how thin are you after you left me?"

"Do you wanna call me the Devil? The devil can make your life safe? "

Alice fell asleep.

William lifted the blanket and laid down, then pulled Alice into his embrace.

Alice was still asleep, and did not resist at all as she hugged his arm.

His face was turned to the side, and her forehead was very cold as she pressed her forehead against his thin lip.

William tightly hugged her slender body, and slowly closed his eyes.

Hugging her and smelling her faint fragrance, William gradually fell asleep as well.

This was the first time William had slept so easily since they had separated.

On the twenty-third day of their separation, Alice returned to his side.

The next morning, the sunlight shone in from outside the window and while Alice was still asleep, William got up to take a shower.

The warm water flowed past his body. William shook the water on his short hair, his eyes were clear and sharp, and there were a few less blood traces in her eyes.

It had been a long time since he had slept so peacefully.