S—he Doesn't dare to do? '
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"Make a kennel out of all the rooms they slept in on the sixth floor."
Alice said coldly, in terms of eloquence, she was not as good as Amanda, she only had one sentence.
"You dare?"
Amanda's face turned green.
"Why wouldn't she dare?" William's arrogant voice suddenly came over.
Alice turned around with a group of women and saw a valiant and elegant William slowly walking down the stairs. His legs were long and slender as a pair of black eyes swept over them.
"Young Master."
Daniel respectfully lowered his head.
"Mr. Cullen."
Amanda and the group of women all called out daintily as they charged forward.
William was instantly surrounded from left and right.
Alice watched coldly, jealousy filling her heart.
William was surrounded by them, the tip of his nose was filled with the pungent smell of perfume, his eyebrows knitted together, he shouted unhappily, "So smelly!"
Amanda's reaction was fast, she immediately pushed the women who were at the side away, one hand holding William's arm and the other holding onto her wine cup, "They don't even know Mr. Cullen, I wonder what kind of fragrance you like."
William casted a glance at her but he did not loosen his grip on her hand.
Alice looked at this scene silently. Had he really forgotten what he said last night when he was drunk?
Was he trying to provoke her again?
Good.
Very good.
Since he was acting like this, why did she still try to maintain her mistress's image? She was just making a fool of herself and humiliating herself.
Alice bit her lips and turned around, but just as she was about to leave, she heard Amanda's shrill scream.
William stood there, his slender hands holding onto the wine cup, while Amanda stood beside him. Wine dripped down from her entire face, and her exquisite and seductive face was filled with fear and disbelief.
"Bam."
William threw the cup away and looked at her coldly: "You stink too!"
"Mr. Cullen!" Amanda looked at William with a wronged expression, her hands grabbing at the air frantically. "How can you treat me like this?"
"What are you all still standing here for?" William looked at them coldly, "Didn't you guys hear that my woman wanted to turn the sixth floor into a dog's den?
Amanda and the group of well - dressed women were all dumbfounded.
"You're really not leaving?" William laughed disdainfully, there was no emotion in his deep, magnetic voice. "Daniel, give them each a dog collar, bring them to the sixth floor, from now on, they're all Alice's pets."
Amanda and the others were even more dumbfounded.
"I don't want these pets."
Alice said coldly as she stood there looking at William's back. At least he wasn't so ridiculous as to stand there and watch him.
If he went on, she really didn't know what to do.
William glanced at Alice, then walked to her, staring fixedly at her with her black eyes.
Alice looked at him coldly, "Is there anything else you want to say?"
"Yes!"
William said sternly, his black eyes staring straight at her.
"What?"
Alice listened attentively.
"I'm hungry!"
William said with a serious face.
Alice glanced at him speechlessly, before turning around and walking towards the kitchen. Daniel's voice came from behind, "Ladies, please follow me to the sixth floor, I wonder what kind of collar you like?"
With that, she heard a burst of hurried footsteps and the group of women disappeared into the distance.
All gone.
The Imperial Castle was quiet again.
Alice pursed her lips and walked into the big kitchen, where the chefs and servants all lowered their heads when they saw her, "Miss. Clyne, Mr. Cullen."
William followed closely behind Alice.
Alice took out two eggs, green peppers, carrots and diced meat. Then, she stood beside flow table and started to process the ingredients and cook them.
After a while, a plate of fragrant Egg-Packed Rice came out.
Alice picked up the ketchup and dripped it onto the egg. William stood at the side and stared at it with his black eyes, his handsome and perfect face filled with dissatisfaction, "This is not enough, I don't have enough to eat!"
"This is mine."
She didn't plan to make it for him, so Alice carefully sprinkled ketchup on top of the egg skin.
"What about me?"
William went around to her side and opened the pot. Inside, there was not even a grain of rice, much less an Egg-Packed Rice.
"Have Amanda do it for you."
Alice smirked at him. She hadn't tolerated that he was fooling around with other girls yet, so she even made breakfast for him.
It was a beautiful dream.
"Are you jealous?" William looked at her, and his black eyes shone.
"No, I like to eat sweet food." Alice put down the ketchup, and without a trace of a fake smile on her face, she carried the plate towards the long dining table.
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