My Lord, My Billionaire Master novel Chapter 358

"Young Master, how was the discussion?"

Daniel asked.

"She hates me."

William lowered his eyes and looked at the ear nail in his hands.

He was afraid that she would see the scar on his ear and be afraid, hence he wore the ear nail.

As a result, he was rejected as such.

Daniel looked at the bloody wound on William's hand, and thought to himself.

The young master was previously severely injured by the whip and had only recovered a short while ago.

Daniel let out a long sigh, then asked, "Young Master, then what did you and Miss Clyne say something after separating for so long?"

William looked at him gloomily, and said with a cold voice, "I just want to know what she did."

What was there to say about him?

"Young Master, if you don't explain it clearly to Miss Clyne, how could she know what you had done for her? She will only hate you and think that you and the Cullen family are in cahoots."

"Is that so?"

William asked in a low voice.

"Yes."

Daniel stood there speechless, looking at William's handsome face with a deep sense of powerlessness.

No wonder the reunion could cause such a ruckus. So it turned out that the Young Master didn't explain anything at all.

William took two steps back and sat down on the sofa, his fingers caressing and stroking the ear nail.He looked extremely lonely.

Daniel stood there and could not help but let out a sigh, then said, "Young Master, why don't you let me help you explain it to the Miss Clyne?"

The Miss Clyne was kind to him and very polite.

William sat there with his head down, and his eyes fixated on the ear nail in his hands, as if he didn't hear his words.

After a long while, he said, "Daniel."

"What orders do you have for me, Young Master?"

"I'm hungry." William slowly said, the thin lip spoke each word in a hushed and lonely manner.

"I'll immediately prepare some food for Young Master." With that, Daniel left.

"I don't want to eat it."

"Huh?" Daniel was stunned.

William lowered his eyes and looked at the wound on his hand.

Such a sorrowful sentence.

They were like refugees in a desolate year, only able to see the devastation and lack of food.

Daniel was stunned, and only after a long while did he come to his senses.

If he had known this would happen, he wouldn't have done it this way.

At that time, the one who wanted to break up was also the young master, and now the one who was regretting it was the young master. I really don't know why Young Master was so determined to shake off Miss Clyne back then.

The red sports car sped along the road and came to a screeching halt at the side of the road.

Alice sat on the Driver, her hands tightly grasped the steering wheel, and stared straight ahead with reddened eyes.

"I'm not trying to get my daughter back, but I'm trying to get you back!"

"Seize me back? You've already dumped me."

"I regret it!"

When Alice's blood boiled with hatred, it was not that she did not think of taking revenge on William, but rather,she wanted him to regret treating her like that before.

But now, he regretted just like that.

Regret so easily.

However, had he ever thought that because of him, she would be injured ? How could a word of regret make up for that? How could he so easily regret?

It should be William's plan.

When she returned, she received a call from Cullen family, and then was immediately followed by William's sudden appearance.

He clearly ditched her and then pestered her, so he should know that snatching her wasn't easy. Did he use such a method to approach her and try to snatch her daughter away?

She would not let him succeed, absolutely not.

She would not be so foolish to believe William's oath.

Alice held onto the steering wheel, her nails digging deep into the steering wheel, her eyes turning even redder.

On the eighth floor of Port of Heaven's building, there was a 500 - square - meter Euro apartment.

Alice did not know that when she returned home, the moment she opened the door, she felt as if she was stripped of all her strength and collapsed onto the sofa. Her reddened eyes were looking straight ahead, her long eyelashes trembling.

"Alice is back?"

Hearing the noise, Mother Beverly immediately came out of her bedroom. She was dressed in a gentle and elegant long skirt, with a lotus flower embroidery on top and a cape draped over her shoulders.

"I'm back, Mother."

Alice sat up on the sofa and forced a smile out of her face.

"What did you buy?" Beverly sat down beside her and hugged her.

Buy what.

Nothing.

Alice smiled faintly, "I didn't manage to get a good look. I'm a little tired, so I'll be returning first."

"Are you tired?" Hearing that, Beverly immediately looked at her anxiously, and touched her face, then reached out her hand towards her forehead, "Where's the discomfort? Mother will accompany you to the doctor now."

Once Beverly lost her, she was exceptionally nervous towards her, afraid that she would have some sort of problem.

"I'm fine. I just need to rest for a bit." Alice comforted her, "Where is Kathy?"

"She fell asleep after drinking milk." Beverly said, but still looked at Alice worriedly, "You really don't need to see a doctor?"