"I want to be myself. I have my own spark of light, there's no need to change myself intentionally for the Mr.Cullen." Mona's chin slightly tilted upwards, the arrogance she had previously suppressed was now completely released. "Moreover, I don't like the feel of your little family being so pretty, it's just too much."
Being a lady is just like this, too contentious ?
Alice smiled lightly, "So you were copying my style all along."
No wonder Mona's style of dressing and makeup had undergone such a huge change overnight.
Hearing this, Mona's face turned ugly for a second. She walked to the sofa and sat down, put her legs together and leaned on the side, then looked at Alice with disdain, "There's really nothing to copy from your style.
"It's better to fight for it than to steal it."
Alice said casually, maintaining a faint smile on her face. She couldn't allow herself to be provoked by Mona again.
She had been provoked to the point that she fit Mona perfectly.
"Heh." Mona sneered, disdain filling his eyes as she looked at Alice: "I told you before, I'll let you see how William distanced himself from you."
"Is that so?" Alice laughed without a care, and turned to look at Mona's pair of haughty eyes, "During our wedding, Miss Mona must come and drink a cup."
"Do you really think you can make it to the wedding? You are too naive."
Alice didn't want to argue with her about all these and quietly sat on the sofa.
"One day, I will return to you all the victorious attitude you put up in front of me." Mona said as she elegantly sat there with her full confidence.
Alice kept silent and let Mona speak.
She turned her head to look at William, only to see him sitting at the desk and flipping through the documents, not noticing the two ladies fighting each other.
William looked at the documents and went to look through the cake box. After looking at it for a while, he started to look through it again, as if he could find another piece of cake.
Alice could not help but laugh.
What a glutton.
Forget it, I'll bake two more cakes when I get home.
Some said that the higher you climbed, the harder you fell. Others said that the deeper you sank, the more painful it became when you pulled it out.
Alice never thought that this day would come so quickly.
If life could be represented by a diagram, then the current Alice was at the peak of her life. She thought that she wasn't lacking in anything right now, and the only thing she needed to do was cherish.
And Alice who had grown up in an eccentric environment like the one she had when she was young, was someone who knew how to cherish things.
She knew too much about blessing.
After her vomiting improved a little, she buried herself in the kitchen to study the various delicacies, research the use of all sorts of healthy food, and took back the work that Mona stole away from her.
She wasn't able to do much with William, as food was what she could use the most.
She wanted to display it to the extreme, just like how William felt towards her.
"Help me put it in the oven, please."
Alice made a good cake and asked the maid to put it in the oven. She tried to stay as far away from the radiation as possible, even though she rarely went near the MR Palace.
After walking out of the kitchen, Alice held onto the English version of « Food and Health)) and read it while walking forward. Suddenly, she felt a gaze land on her.
She withdrew her gaze from the book and looked ahead. She saw William sitting in front of a sofa not far away, with his legs spread apart and his body leaning forward. His ten fingers interlocked against her chin.
The crystal bead curtain shone with a faint light, separating the two of them.
Alice looked over, and with a face full of surprise, she raised the pearl curtain and walked over, "When did you come back?"
Mona tried his best to not let Alice and him stay together, thus she always brought up a healing project with a relatively large amount of exercise. Alice was unable to accompany him.
But now, she had thought it through. Mona was only unilateral and wanted to chase after William, she believed in William.
As long as William did not change his mind, why should she be afraid of Mona.
As long as William did not change his mind, then so what if the entire world was Mona.
"Half an hour ago."
William sat on the sofa and said with a low voice.
"You were back half an hour ago? "Then why don't you go to the kitchen and find me?" Alice laughed as she asked, and sat down beside him.
Usually, whenever he didn't see her for a bit, he would act like he was in a hurry to find her.
He could actually endure for half an hour?
"Yes, I sat for a while."
William said in a low and deep voice. A pair of black eyes looked at her, and a peculiar glint flashed past his eyes.
The next second he looked at her again, then quickly away again.
After repeating this several times, Alice couldn't help but touch her face. Was there something on her face?
William looked at her before shifting his gaze away, as though he was trying to suppress something in his eyes.
Alice looked at him and asked, "What, are you tired?"
"Yes." William nodded slightly perfunctorily.
"Then I'll help you massage it." Alice said as she knelt on the sofa, using both hands to massage William's shoulders, relieving his fatigue, she asked gently: "Is this more comfortable?
William sat on the sofa and let her massage him.
Her hands were soft and light and comfortable, like cotton balls thrown at him, making him feel good.
William sat with a complicated expression on his face. His black eyes became more and more profound as the hand in his lap suddenly clenched into a fist.
Alice was completely clueless about this, she continued to massage him with all her might and said, "I heard that the first limited sale of robots is about to start, you must be very busy."
"Yes."
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