My Lord, My Billionaire Master novel Chapter 335

"—I have no appetite."

Alice said coldly as she sat on the bed, expressionless.

"Miss Clyne, this was made for you according to the doctor's nutrition formula and your body condition. Madam had instructed me that this must be done according to the doctor's instructions." Charles said with a voice as gentle as Daniel's.

Alice watched as he laid out an old-fashioned small table and placed the afternoon tea on it.

His words sounded as if he was concerned about her, but she knew that in his and Elizabeth's eyes, she was just a womb.

The little life of a Cullen Family that was born, she can f * * k off once you're born.

Alice sat on the side of the bed, staring at Charles's short, brown hair, and said, "I don't want to eat it, I'm going downstairs to take a walk."

She got up from the bed and went out.

Charles looked at the refreshments on the table and frowned.

He followed Alice's footsteps and said patiently, "Miss Clyne, why do you have to be so against yourself? Your baby is also your, you also wish for him to grow up healthy, don't you?"

Alice stood at the entrance of the elevator, hearing what was said, she sneered, "That's right, the baby is mine, why are you guys here to steal it?"

"should be happy that Madam is willing to acknowledge a baby. Many nobles have illegitimate children, and in order to ensure the reputation of the nobles, they would choose to consign their children to the outside and never give them a name."

Charles said.

"So, do I need to thank the Cullen Family?" Alice found it funny.

This was all bandit logic.

"Miss Clyne is too extreme towards Madam. Madam really likes you, and called to ask you about it today." Charles said as he followed Alice into the elevator.

His duty was to look favorably upon Alice, and try her best to make her happy as she gave birth to the Cullen Family's child calmly and peacefully.

"Then you remember to help me tell the Mistress Cullen that she and her son are both decent robbers who destroy other people's lives and still act so smug." Alice said coldly, "If my children were to grow up in Cullen Family, that would be a tragedy."

In the future, there would only be one more dignified Elizabeth, or the pretentious William.

Charles, who was standing a step or two behind her heard her and looked at her in shock. He couldn't think of anything to say in response to her question.

This was the first time he heard someone scolding the Cullen Family in such a manner.

If the old master were to hear about this, the Miss Clyne would not live a good life.

The elevator door opened in front of them and Alice walked out of the tower. Below her was a group of Foreigners bodyguards.

She sat down on a polished stone and looked down at the sea that kept splashing against the stone walls, creating a cool sensation.

The waves of the ocean were each larger than the other, and they weren't at all calm.

Seeing the seawater pounce towards the stone wall, Alice had the misconception that if a person fell down, they would probably be engulfed very quickly.

"Miss Clyne, it's cold on the stones. Bring a cushion over."

Charles quickly brought out a soft cushion and gently told her.

"I don't need it." Alice said coldly, "I need paper and pen."

"Sure, please sit Miss Clyne."

Charles said.

Alice looked up and glanced at him, and did not persist further, as she extended her hand to receive the soft cushion in his hand.

Not long after, Charles brought out a stack of paper and pen, and placed the Draw on the drawing board. He roughly knew that she was a caricature painter, and even the Draw was prepared.

Alice did not want to paint; she wrote a row of big words on the Draw.

"William, I hate you!"

With that, Alice folded the Draw into the shape of a boat and threw it down.

The boat was unable to sail forward and was directly hit by the sea water on the stone wall. Afterwards, it fell into the water, not a single trace of the paper boat could be seen.

"Miss Clyne, this method of calling for help is stupid. Even if the boat were to leave, not to mention the rapid flow of water, it would still be able to return all the way back here."

Charles reminded her.

Alice pursed her lips as her eyes glazed over. She had already guessed what was on her mind.

She also knew that this method was stupid, but what else could she do? There was no one here who would care about her. There was no one by the unknown sea, not even animals could pass through.

How could a pregnant woman escape from this towering tower, how could she think of a way to cry for help?

Alice was a little desperate, she did not stop what she was doing. She continued to write her hatred for the Cullen Family on the paper, folded into a paper boat and threw it down.

She kept writing, folding and throwing.

"Miss Clyne, I can read the traditional Chinese characters." Charles squatted beside her and reminded her awkwardly.

Every word she said in front of him, the butler of Cullen Family, spoke of her hatred towards him, made him feel extremely awkward.