Login via

My Lord, My Billionaire Master novel Chapter 37

"—Yes."

A few waiters immediately sat down on the floor weakly, their faces pale and devoid of any color, "Mr. Cullen, Mr. Cullen, please don't! We were blind, we shouldn't have wronged you, young miss, please let us go."

If they were to place this account in their hands, wouldn't they just be sitting tight?

Some people excitedly grabbed at William Cullen's trousers.

William Cullen immediately kicked it away, dragging Alice Clyne away.

Throughout the entire process, she could not even interject a single word.

She looked back at the wailing waiters, not understanding how everything had suddenly turned out like this.

Didn't she want to borrow money?

Why did it end up with the waiters taking the losses?

"Bang!"

Alice Clyne was heavily thrown into the back seat of the carriage, following closely behind William Cullen. With a face filled with anger, she extended his hand and poked at her head and bellowed, "Alice Clyne, I have seen too many useless women, it's my first time to see such a useless woman!"

Alice Clyne scratched her head.

William Cullen pulled his hands off, then continued to poke, "I can't even deal with a few waiters, I really wonder how you had the guts to drug me three years ago!"

She wasn't the one who drugged three years ago.

The car stopped in front of Building A, and Alice Clyne was dragged down, as she lectured while walking, "Idiot! Ignorant! Trash! Being bullied like this, it's fine if you can't beat him, but that mouth of yours is just for show? "You won't tell them you have someone backing you up?"

Alice Clyne's head was almost turned into a sieve from the poke. She did not retaliate, she only looked at the man beside him with a blank look in her eyes.

He had scolded her over and over again, not knowing that she had someone to back her up.

Back up.

Ever since she was very young, she knew that no one would be able to support her up to her waist. Even though she and Patrick Miller had a deep relationship back then, he was blind and would need her to protect him most of the time.

Today was the first time she had tasted someone stepping out for her, but she had never thought that it would be William Cullen, this man. This vile man whom she hated to the bones.

"Thank you."

Alice Clyne looked at him and said seriously.

"Trash! How can you have the face to live when you're like this?" William Cullen was still lecturing her when his voice suddenly stopped. He turned his head and glared at her. "What did you say?"

"Thank you, Mr. Cullen."

Alice Clyne said, but she said that from the bottom of her heart.

This was the first time she had been protected by someone...

William Cullen stopped in his tracks. His black eyes stared at her and the barricade tensed up as he stared at her for a long time. Then, he suddenly shook her hand off and turned around to leave.

After saying that, he quickly left, as if he was fleeing. He felt extremely uncomfortable all over.

Alice Clyne looked at his back in shock. She wasn't saying that she wanted to kill him; she couldn't be feeling shy, right?

She felt that her thoughts were too laughable. What kind of person was William Cullen?

But he didn't seem quite as bad as she thought.

Returning to the duplex, Alice Clyne didn't see him at all when she entered the door.

Daniel Frank brought his bodyguards in, seeing Alice Clyne looking towards the stairs, he said, "Alice Clyne, young master should be in his room holding a video conference, today's meeting will be held halfway before young master is back."

Coming back in the middle of the meeting?

Alice Clyne was startled, "He came back specially for me?"

Is this William Cullen?

"Yes." Daniel Frank nodded.

At that time, he was waiting outside the conference room, and when he received the call from Alice Clyne, William Cullen was just about to reprimand a general manager outside, and happened to hear it.

Then the meeting was suspended.

"Is this his care for each bedmate?"

Alice Clyne asked, could it be that he took care of every single one of his women, so she could stand up for them all?

"I don't know how to describe the care in Miss Clyne, I only know that this is the first time Young Master has suspended the meeting." Daniel Frank said.

Hearing his words, Alice Clyne's body couldn't help but tremble.

The first suspension was for her?

How is this possible?

Alice Clyne was not willing to think deeply about what this meant. She ruffled her hair, and turned to look at the bodyguard who was pushing in a large amount of clothes hangers, and asked in confusion, "What are you doing?"

"The young master ordered that you are not allowed to go out shopping anymore, so he added a few things into the store. The clothes are all from the newest edition of Paris, and they are all for you." Daniel Frank smiled.

All of them are dresses.

Alice Clyne bit her lips. She was heading in the direction of the Golden House, not looking back at all.

In the refined atmosphere of the kitchen, Alice Clyne was wearing an apron and working hard.

William Cullen had breathed a sigh of relief to her today, so she cooked a sumptuous lunch for him.

Alice Clyne consecutively cooked ten dishes and two servings of soup. The moment she turned around, she saw William Cullen wearing gray clothes and white pants, standing at the entrance.

He didn't know how long he had been there.

"Eat the food."

Alice Clyne said as she looked at the mirror on the wall. Her face was not dirty, and no one knew what he was looking at.

"Don't take any pictures, it's still the same if you take another one. You can barely see her face." William Cullen mocked him as he smiled and turned towards the dining hall.

Wasn't she ugly? Wasn't he trying to sign some contract with her to make her his woman?

Alice Clyne secretly thought, she did not refute her and followed behind while carrying the soup.

William was a man who came and went as he wished. He didn't move at all when he sat at the dining table, like a king waiting for his servants.

Comments

The readers' comments on the novel: My Lord, My Billionaire Master