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My Lord, My Billionaire Master novel Chapter 391

H—e was scared.

Ever since he met Alice, he seemed to have understood more and more what fear was.

He was afraid that if he went in, he would see that it was Patrick and Alice walking out arm in arm.

He was even more afraid that he would be unable to face Alice.

How was he going to face Alice?

"My daughter was imprisoned by your Cullen family for half a year, and because of the news of your engagement, she became impetuous. She gave birth prematurely, and after that, her body became completely weak. I will always remember this debt!"

"If it wasn't for Patrick saving my daughter in England, I'm afraid she would have been tortured to death by your Cullen family."

Mrs. Brown's words still echoed in his ears.

No wonder when he was in England, he heard something about early childbirth. It turned out that it was because of his engagement that made her feel painful.

He had betrothed her to another woman, and she had given birth because of him.

When she was in despair, Patrick was the one who saved her.

When her body was weak, Patrick was by her side.

Then what did he do?

No.

Now that he thought about it, there wasn't a single one.

He didn't believe her, didn't believe that the child was his. He didn't notice anything until she was imprisoned by the Cullen family.

He thought he was doing it for her, but it turned out that he had hurt her so much.

She was actually hiding it from him, not mentioning it at all.

He had not taken care of her for a day, not even a day.

He was still standing in front of her as if he was right about everything. Everything he did was for her, she should return to his side, she should be the one looking at him, she must have felt that he was extremely ridiculous.

There was no one more ridiculous than him.

What right did he have to question her now, what right did he have to meet her?

Everything she was doing now was caused by him.

Only now did William understand how much she hated him in her heart.

He really wanted to die with her, because he had destroyed too much of her.

William sat on the bench and slowly bent over, as though his back was being pressed down by a thousand kilograms, and used his hands to hold his head.

"William, what exactly did you do?"

The rain water brushed against his handsome face, brushing past his trembling thin lip and flowing down along his lonely chin.

He was the only one left in the rain.

So lonely.

The gauze on his hand was already soaked through, and blood was seeping out from the wound along with it.

William took out his phone from his pocket and pressed it to light up the screen. Watching the droplets of water on the screen, he used his hand to wipe the water on it.

A notification popped up. It was a piece of entertainment news -

"Alice's new work«Sea Tower)) will be released online, it will be the first to take a look."

His Alice was also on the news.

In the rain, William wiped away the water droplets on the Mobile Screen and brought out the contents of the cartoon.

The grey sea, black rocks, and white pagodas left no room for hope.

On the first page, the female lead had fallen into the gray sea, but not a single splash could be seen. The surface of the sea was calm and serene, it was hard to tell that it had swallowed a person.

There was a line of words on it, "You have tried to fall into the water but no one saved you at the moment you were about to drown. In fact, no one even heard the sound of your cry for help."

The choking sensation of falling into the water.

William stared at the caricature of the Mobile Screen, watching droplets of rain fall onto it, blurring the scene.

It had rained heavily that night.

Alice sat on the bed by herself, her long hair hanging down to her shoulders, her eyes clear and black and white.

She lifted her hand, and her ring finger moved.

There was nothing on it. It was as if nothing had ever existed.

For some reason, Alice suddenly thought back to the period of time after she was honest with William. At that time, she would be able to love William without any distractions, regardless of the fact it was, it was firm and brave.

Now that I think about it, that was a really happy time.

Even if there was always such a small problem between them, they would no longer have the mindset of never turning back.

Humans, actually, the more they understood, the more they would worry about it.

Being strong was sometimes just a facade.

Alice looked at her empty ring finger and laughed bitterly.

Suddenly, the phone on the blanket vibrated.

Alice picked up her phone. It was a message from William -

"Alice, I know I was wrong."

Alice stared blankly at that line of words, her eyes glazed over and over again as she tried to identify the number, until she finally confirmed that the number was William's.

He actually sent her such a message.

Like a kid admitting his wrongs.

Why?

Why did he suddenly admit to it? He never felt that he was wrong.

Alice closed her eyes as tears rolled down her cheeks. She reached out her hands to caress her face, but the tears could not be stopped.

She was no longer sleepy.

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