My Lord, My Billionaire Master novel Chapter 231

L —ily turned her head and looked at him. Both her eyes were red and there were no tears, but she was extremely saddened and her chest hurt.

"Alright, alright, alright. Let's take a look!" Think! But you are not allowed to have red eyes!"

William gritted his teeth and compromised with her.

Her eyes were so red that it hurt him to death.

Seeing that he was pleading with him,Alice suddenly could not say anything, and could only ask, "Did the police find out anything? Did they watch the surveillance video at the ticket check?"

"Why are they in such a hurry?" William admitted that he did not go all out to find out more information.

He did not know what reason he had to go all out to find out the news.

Alice bit her lips, but did not rush him.

In fact, she was still afraid of accepting this result. If Patrick was fine, then she would have known earlier or later that it had nothing to do with her. If that were the case, she would rather never know.

"Are you drinking my water!?"

William glared at her, his tone filled with displeasure.

Alice could only take a sip from her cup. A bodyguard outside rushed in, "Mr. Cullen, the investigation team has reached a conclusion, they have investigated the names of the three passengers who have yet to board the plane."

"Really?"

Alice asked nervously as she immediately put down her cup and walked out.

William's eyes surged with jealousy, he kicked the sofa to vent his anger, then followed Alice out. His handsome face looked extremely bad.

Alice was concerned about Patrick's whereabouts wholeheartedly, but she did not expect to meet someone who she was familiar with the moment she entered the office.

There was a strong chill in the office, the long conference table was filled with police officers standing or standing, and the people

from Mu Family were sitting on the side.

Mr. Old Miller was sitting on the sofa with a black walking stick in his hand. His face was haggard .

Another woman in her thirties was sitting beside them. She was wearing a red dress and was looking at her fingernails. She didn't look sad at all.

These were Patrick's father, mother and sister.

If it was in the past, Alice would have went up to greet them, but after the incident of splashing dirty water, she couldn't help but worry.

When Alice walked in,Patrick's elder sister was the first to recognize her. She stood up and looked at her with loathing, "It's you, little slut, you..."

Before she could finish speaking, William walked in from behind the door and stood beside Alice . His slender hands pulled her into his embrace and looked at the woman gloomily.

"..."

William.

William who had purchased the Mill Group.The base that had been in business since the end of Qing Dynasty in China was completely

destroyed by this man.

They had to sell it.

Not selling, it was clear that William wanted to use his own power to fight them to the end.

His sister, who was dressed flirtatiously, stopped talking. She forcefully swallowed her anger and took two steps back before sitting back on the sofa.

As long as Alice had William by her side, she would definitely be protected.

Mr. Old Miller and his wife looked at Alice . Both of their faces did not have any expression, as if they were looking at a disaster.

Alice turned her head and did not look at them, she only looked at William, "Didn't you say that the results are out?"

"And the result?"

William looked at the policemen, his expression not looking good.

"It's being transmitted over, because the airport is in chaos right now. They have to ask questions and look for information, and they're still looking for videos." A policeman immediately replied respectfully. Suddenly, his voice filled with joy, "They're here."

The fax machine on the conference table was slowly spitting out paper.

The group of people instantly all walked forward and surrounded him.

Alice stared at the piece of paper, and the hands in front of him couldn't help but clench together, nervous to the point that she held her breath.

The pressure of his hand on her shoulder.

William did not look at the paper,and he only stared at her.

She leaned on William as she bit her lips, and then she saw a few rows of words slowly appear on the paper. There were three names, all of them phonetic.

But with just a glance, Alice could tell that Patrick was not inside.

Her heart sank and her face paled.

"How is it? How about it, did it have my son?" asked Mrs. Miller’s wife excitedly, her eyes red.

The police took off the paper and shook his head regretfully, "No, this is the name list of the passengers who have not boarded the plane. The three passengers have already been contacted, and ..."

"..."

Alice listened dumbly, and the hand in front of him that was being twisted drooped down powerlessly.

"What?"

Madam Miller was stunned. "That's impossible. It's impossible for the police. If they can only confirm these three cases, then is there anything else they can't confirm?"

Her son would not die.

"There's another line of words here." The police put up the fax paper for everyone to see, "We've already investigated the Monitoring Video here, Mr. Patrick has passed the ticket check. If you want, I'll get a video from the airport right now."

Mrs. Miller's entire body shook.

"Will that he passed through the ticket checker but not on the plane?"

Alice asked anxiously, searching for any chance of survival.