Alice really wanted to wake William up and ask for the details.
Was he tired?
Alice stood beside the bed and watched him quietly. Her hands moved, but she did not wake him up in the end.
William, do you know what exactly you are doing? Do you know how contradictory you are right now?
Alice stood there and thought silently, she slowly retracted her hand, and slowly retreated step by step, until she reached the door and gently closed it.
The door slowly closed, covering her reddened eyes.
The person in the room was still sound asleep on the bed.
He slept till he woke up naturally.
William opened his eyes on the bed, revealing the tablet computer underneath him.
He sat up straight. He habitually picked up the tablet and looked at the time. It was already six in the afternoon.
He adjusted the mode and looked around Alice's house.
She still hadn't come back yet.
What was a woman doing out so late? What if she met a bad man?
No, it looked like he need to put surveillance on Gwyneth's comics as well.
Otherwise, her safety would not be guaranteed.
William casually placed the tablet on the bed, walked up and turned on the light, then walked into the bathroom. After washing his face, he raised his eyes and looked at himself in the mirror.
He ran his hand through his short hair.
Good looks.
It was good to have the food that Alice cooked.
William straightened his body and walked out, he walked straight towards the kitchen and took out two dishes from the refrigerator. After thinking for a bit, he put one dish back.
Eat less.
Eating one plate of food each time.
William took out the dishes. The dishes were cold in the refrigerator, he reached out to tear the film, and a wave of coldness hit him. His eyes turned dark.
Alice had said before that he must eat the dishes while it was still warm, so the dishes that she made for him were usually placed in the thermostat.
Heat it up.
William walked towards the microwave, placed the dishes into the microwave, closed the door, studied the buttons on the side, and pressed the heat button.
There was no response from the microwave.
He had to set the time.
Why is it so troublesome to use the microwave? Five minutes? Ten minutes? He had never touched any of these.
William's thin lip pursed, his eyes were enchanting. After considering for less than five seconds, he set the time for ten minutes.
"If you heat it up like that, the entire dish will get charred and you can't eat it."
A soft voice suddenly sounded in the dining room.
Alice's voice?
William's eyes shook. He placed his hand on the handle of the glass door of the microwave and reflexively pulled it outwards.
The whole plug was pulled out by him and the microwave fell to the ground.
"Bam!"
A loud sound echoed out.
"Ah!" Alice was standing at the entrance of the kitchen, shocked by his big move.
What was he doing? The reaction was so strong.
William stood there and lowered his eyes to look at the microwave ovens on the ground, a miserable look flitting past his eyes.
He was too excited.
He raised his face to look at Alice, and the sorry expression on his face quickly disappeared as he scolded sternly, "What are you doing here?"
"I am..."
"You trespassed into my house?" William did not even give her a chance to speak, "Alice! Not only did you steal my headphones, you also sneak into my house? "
The wicked are used to complaining first.
"Alice, you are getting more and more outrageous! Do you believe that I'll call the police to arrest you? " William glared at her.
"William, you..."
"What's wrong with me?" William stared at her and bellowed, "Alice, you are too greedy. What are you trying to do? Don't go! I'll call the police right now!"
Alice stood there, unable to catch a single word. She could only stand there in a daze, watching him reprimand her.
Seeing her standing there, William's face was ashen. He glared at her, "Are you really not going to leave? You really want to wait for the police to come and arrest you? "
She really didn't want to leave.
Alice stood at the same place, looking at his face, she stabilized her mind, and said indifferently: "Can I talk now?"
"No! The thief has no right to speak! " William stepped past the microwave oven on the ground and pointed his finger towards the outside, "You go out immediately, or I'll call the police!"
The CEO of N.E. was doing the same thing she did when she called the police.
It was as if calling the police would solve everything.
Alice met his gaze, she could still tell that he was panicked.
He hadn't expected her to appear so suddenly.
She didn't know why, but Alice suddenly felt a sense of joy, "Call it, you said that you're calling the police last night. I just remembered that this mansion is under my name."
Because William spent the money on her, she subconsciously thought that the house belonged to William.
She left just like that last night.
It was fortunate that she did not clean up. Otherwise, how would she have discovered that William was actually eating her leftovers today.
"Alice! I spent money to buy this! " William said fiercely.
"I know, but it's still under my name." Alice said, she did not have much expression.
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