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My Lord, My Billionaire Master novel Chapter 403

"—I'm fine, Patrick." Alice came to her senses, patted her back and asked softly, "How did you come?"

This time, she only brought Leon with her to different parts of the country for promotions. Patrick was still running around Italy and China.

They hadn't seen each other for a few days.

"When I thought about you, I came over to see you. I originally wanted to give you a surprise, but I didn't expect to encounter such a scene." Patrick released her and said with a tone full of lingering fear, "Are you really alright?"

'Tm fine."

Alice came out of Patrick's embrace and looked down at the ground, only to see a bunch of red roses on the ground.

Just now, when the car charged towards her, she reckoned that Patrick had come to pull her after throwing a flower.

Patrick walked in front of the big tree, a cold aura flashed past his eyes, "Alice, this is directed at you."

Alice walked over with a limp. A piece of the tree's bark had been scraped off.

If it wasn't for her, who would believe it?

So soon?

Fortunately, she and William had cut off all ties before this happened.

Otherwise, at this time, William would make everyone else to become his enemy for her.

Fortunately.

Alice rejoiced.

Patrick reached out his hand and touched the tree trunk, feeling the traces of it being erased. If not for him pulling it, Alice's life would already be in this place.

He was worrying in his heart as he raised his eyes to look at Alice. There was no trace of fear on her face, nor was there any surprise.

In a clean hotel suite.

Alice sat on the sofa and squatted in front of him. She lifted her leg and placed it on her and wiped her with the newly bought Medicine. His handsome face was filled with pain, "It's already so swollen, does it hurt?"

"It doesn't hurt. "That's enough, I'll knead it myself." Alice wanted to retract her leg.

"Don't move, didn't you hear that the doctor can't massage it properly by himself?"

Patrick looked up at her and said with a gentle voice while rubbing her feet, "Who was the one who wanted to harm you, Lancaster Mona? Or is it the Cullen family, William? "

How could it be William?

"It can't be William. "I don't know. Maybe it was an accident."

Alice said casually, wanting to change the topic.

"It didn't seem like an accident. It seemed like he was trying to pretend to be an accident." Patrick said, his eyes staring at her, investigating the expression on her face, "Alice, what are you hiding? You clearly don't hate William, but you still don't want to be with him. You weren't such a hesitant person in the past. Is this related to the 'accident' today? "

Alice looked at Patrick. She had actually guessed it; he was always so clear-headed when he saw things.

"What is it?"

Patrick asked.

What was it? It was a secret that could be opened at any time, but at the moment, there was nothing she could do other than hide in her heart.

Alice lowered her eyes silently and did not speak.

Patrick looked at her, but did not pursue the topic, and continued to massage her feet, her movements gentle, the fingers that were distinct to the bones continued to press against her feet, pressing on her hands that were filled with the smell of Medicine, but still helping her massage.

He was a young master, and although he was not loved by his family in his childhood, he had never done such a thing.

Now that the Miller Group was destroyed, he didn't want to go back at all. He went to Brown Family alone to do things for her, and even if she couldn't give him anything, he still chose to stay there.

When she was young, she was the one who took care of him. Now, it was him who took care of her.

Alice could not bear to do it, so she said, "I'll massage it myself."

Hearing that, Patrick's hand became stiff.

"Are you really unable to stand my existence?" Patrick squatted there and raised his eyes to look deeply at her, the corners of his mouth curled into a self-deprecating smile.

Alice quickly replied, "Patrick, that's not what I meant." "Yes, in order for you to hate William and the conflict between you and William to grow larger and larger, I have indeed plotted against you quite a bit, but no matter what, I will not hurt you. Patrick stared at her and spoke bitterly, "Alice, do you know? I am so close to you now, but I feel like I am getting further and further away from you."

Alice pursed her lips, feeling uncomfortable listening to his words.

"Even if you and William split up, I still wouldn't be able to get a single spot of protection?" Patrick looked at her, and said word by word, "Alice, are you really being fair with me like this?"

Patrick just squatted on the ground and spoke to her in an extremely humble manner, leaving her speechless with every word and sentence.

How could she not know that she had treated Patrick unfairly?

It was because of this injustice that she wanted him to find a better future, instead of wasting time on her.

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