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My Lord, My Billionaire Master novel Chapter 183

I—etting you go in the Future

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"Come back with me. If you like to be a mute and puppet, then I'll raise this puppet for the rest of my life!"

William carried her into the car, then looked coldly at the Mr. Cullen at the side. "Wait for Daniel to come and receive you."

The sports car had two doors.

"Yes, Mr. Cullen." He nodded.

William turned around and walked around the car. He opened the car door and sat on the Driver.

He turned his head, only to see Alice holding onto his sleeve, staring at his side with empty eyes.

William lowered his eyes.

'This woman ...'

"Don't you know how to talk to me?" William stared at her, "Is pretending to be mute fun?"

Previously, she didn't want to say it, but now she wanted to say it, but it was already difficult to say it.

But what did it matter if she became mute?

In her life, it didn't matter if she could speak or not. There was no hope at all.

Alice sat on the passenger seat silently, giving up on her own thoughts.

William couldn't pry open her mouth, so he fastened his seat belt and started the car. He looked at the fresh blood on her fingers with his black eyes, and a strange feeling welled up from his blocked chest.

He said he didn't want to see her run toward the man, but he was still worried, so he changed into a sports car and chased after her.

Then he saw something.

She did not go to find Patrick! Unexpectedly, she did not go and find Patrick, and did not even take a step towards the Miller Villa!

She knew that he had made up his mind to let her go.

It was her who crashed into him!

"Don't blame me for not letting go in the future!" William suddenly said out of nowhere, his low voice carrying a hint of happiness that could not be hidden.

Alice looked at him silently, her gaze dim.

Who asked you not to find Patrick!

"Who asked you to bite your own finger!"

"Alice, you asked for this! In the future, if you dare to use any reason to leave me, I'll kill you!" William bellowed.

When Alice heard his voice, she silently lowered her head. Right now, she no longer had any expectations for freedom.

It was the same no matter where she stayed now.

It was just that she didn't want to be by his side like this, which would only make him tired.

William drove the car back to Imperial Castle, and on the way, his lips slowly curled up, the smile growing wider and wider.

He was getting happier and happier.

Alice didn't know why he was suddenly so happy.

The car drove into the entrance of the castle, William stopped the car in front of the fountain, got off the car, and pulled Alice out. He looked down at her bleeding finger, and the smile in his eyes became wider.

She was injured, so how could he be so happy?

William carried Alice and walked inside. Along the way, a servant asked him and William spoke to the people with Alice in his arms.

"Did you see that? She didn't leave!"

"She bit her hand off for me!"

"This wound is mine!"

"Open your eyes and look, Alice is back!"

"From today onwards, Alice will be the other master of the Imperial Castle, so her words will be my words!"

"Wait, she won't speak. I want you to learn to understand her eyes and movements!"

"She didn't leave! My woman didn't leave!"

The servants all looked at William with dull and depressed faces, trembling in fear as they echoed him.

What happened to the young master today?

He ate too much medicine?

"Remember all of you! "You should bite the chopsticks and practice your smiles, don't let my woman see your downcast faces!"

William ordered everyone as he carried Alice and walked up the stairs.

Alice was pulled into the bedroom.

Upon entering, she was pushed against the wall by William. William went forward and looked deep into her eyes, the thin lip slightly hooked up, and said with a magnetic voice, "Tell me, I actually am not that difficult for you to accept, am I?"

Alice was silent, her lips slightly moved, as though there was something stuck in her throat that made her unable to say a word.

Seeing her like that, William frowned and said depressingly, one hand pressing down on her head, "If you don't want to speak, then stop, it doesn't matter if you don't love me. I want you even if you are mute! I want you even if you are a puppet!"

I want you even if you are mute!

I want you even if you are a puppet!

Alice's wounded heart that was already broken into pieces was shaken fiercely.

"In the future, I will be more patient with you!"

William said to her, and it sounded more like it

for himself.

The past week, he had thought that he had exhausted all of his patience for her. However, when she chose not to enter the Miller Villa, his heart started to stir again.

Not again.

He had been restless with her.

Alice stared at him.

"However, shouldn't you give me some response? If there's no response, then it's fine. You just don't have to struggle!" William said to her, but it also seemed like he was talking to himself.

He lowered his head and kissed her lips, pressing her against the wall.

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