My Lord, My Billionaire Master novel Chapter 339

F—or the Information of Alice

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William had never experienced what it felt like to not be believed by others.

But he suddenly remembered that because he was convinced himself, Alice was just like the little girl just now. She had shed a lot of tears.

No matter what she said, he just didn't believe her.

He didn't even believe her when she said that the child was his. He even wanted to beat his own child to death.

How could Alice endure such a bastard him?

William's shoes grinded over a blade of grass. His chest felt very uncomfortable and his entire body was in a frenzy, as if something had blocked his throat and chest.

He stepped on the flowers ruthlessly. It was an expensive flower that was specially raised by the Cullen Family and had been stomped into a pile of mud by William.

Two months.

He still had not found her. If he continued like this, he was afraid that by the time he found her, she would not be breathing.

William walked all the way back to the palace castle; his shoes were covered with wet mud.

He walked into a tall arch, where a servant was already waiting. "Young master, the lord has returned from the winery and is in the study. He would like to invite you over."

Father.

His father was a figure even more difficult to deal with than his mother. His mother had the gentleness of a woman, and his father had nothing in his heart but the reputation and honor of the Cullen Family.

Half an hour later, William walked out of the study. There was an additional wound on his face, and fresh blood flowed out from the wound, forming a thin line of blood, which made his handsome face look unruly.

Elizabeth dressed more casually at home and was sitting in the hall enjoying her afternoon tea.

Seeing William walk over from a certain direction, the hand holding the cup trembled, and immediately put it down. You went to challenge your father's prestige."

At home, David listened very well to his husband's words. However, her husband was not happy because her elder son was ordinary. William is smart but he doesn’t obey her husband.

This was probably the biggest headache her husband had ever had in his life.

William's face did not look good. He pushed Elizabeth away and sat down on the heavily green sofa.

"You clearly know that your father won't tell you where Alice is, why are you still investigating him?" Elizabeth sat down beside him, and looked at the wound on his face with a pained expression.

"Then tell me."

William looked at her and spoke in a low voice.

"Son, why are you so tired? How long has it been since you last slept?" Elizabeth asked with concern.

"Three days."

Three days ago, he had been thinking about how to find Alice then went to sleep.

"What?" Elizabeth looked at him in shock, "How can you do this, your body won't be able to take it."

He actually stayed up for three days. "Then tell me where Alice is. As William sat there, his black eyes looked at Elizabeth, and his gaze lost the sharpness of two months ago." It's already been two months, is that enough?"

How much longer do I have to ask him to find it?

He searched with all his might, but he didn't put any potions in it.

"Why are you so good to Alice? Is she worth your attachment? " Elizabeth said, "Did you know that your father told me yesterday to investigate Alice properly and see what kind of woman made his outstanding son so infatuated?"

Hearing that, William's gaze froze, "He wants to investigate Alice?"

If one went to investigate Alice, they would be able to find out about her true background, as well as that old story of her back then.

He had been busy these days looking for someone and had not completely settled this matter yet.

"Yeah, you know your father isn't someone who can make him angry easily, but once he does, the consequences will be unthinkable." Elizabeth didn't know what William was thinking and said with a sigh, "Can you stop looking for her?"

"Tell me where she is."

The light in William's eyes moved.

"We didn't hide it."

Elizabeth said.

"Why lie to me when you already know what's going on. How many people in this world are capable of making me lose track of them?" William sneered.

Except for his dear parents.

Elizabeth's face changed as she stared at the wound on his face. Seeing more and more blood flowing out from the wound, she became even more distressed.

She changed the subject.

William stared straight at the concern in her eyes, and asked word by word, "Mother, you care about me a lot, don't you?"

"Of course, I care about you. You are my dearest son."

Elizabeth did not hide her love for him.

"Then tell me where Alice is."

William said once again, resolutely wanting the answer.

"William!"

Elizabeth helplessly looked at him, and just as she was about to say something, she saw William sitting there, with his black eyes sweeping around.

Just when Elizabeth was curious as to what he was about to do, William suddenly swept her hand horizontally and swept the glass lamp on the side down to the ground.

"Bam."

The glass lamp shattered.

Without hesitation, William picked up a piece of glass and pointed the glass towards his wound. Elizabeth stood up in shock, "William, what are you doing?"

"I want to see how much my mother loves me."