My Lord, My Billionaire Master novel Chapter 45

T—he bodyguards led the way.

Along the way, Daniel suddenly spoke up from the side, "Miss Clyne, there's something I want to tell you. It's best for you and the groom to not let your young master know about the dispute."

From the quarrel between her and Mary Clyne, he could roughly guess that it was an emotional dispute from the scene he had just observed.

Alice Clyne looked at him, puzzled.

Daniel thought for a moment, then said sincerely, "Young Master has a paranoid personality disorder,as being stubborn and suspicious is a very obvious symptom."

Suspicion.

She had also seen in books that the paranoia greatly distrusted his spouse's loyalty.

Although she wasn't his spouse, she was still his woman now. If he really suspected her, with his irritable personality, her life would not be easy.

Understanding that Daniel was doing this for her, Miss Clyne nodded and said gratefully, "Thank you, Steward Daniel."

Daniel smiled, "I am not only thinking for your sake. Ever since young master was with Miss Clyne, Young Master's temper has improved a lot. This is something that I am happy to see, so I do not wish to cause unnecessary trouble."

His temper was much better?

How could a man who was angry for at least 20 hours a day have a good temper?

Alice Clyne was not stupid,and she could hear the hidden meaning behind Daniel's words, and said while walking, "Rest assured, Patrick and I will not have any relations,he is currently my brother-in-law."

"That's good."

Daniel laughed and said, looking at her warmly.

After that, Alice Clyne was placed under house arrest in the The Isle of the Clouds.

The next day's news came as usual, only the grand occasion of the wedding in large format. It did not mention that Patrick had fainted .

Until noon, her adoptive mother brought her news, saying that Patrick had woken up and that he was fine. He also clarified to the police that it was him entering the forest and it had nothing to do with her.

The police were gone.

She didn't see Patrick.

The wedding event continued for seven days in a row. The romantic followed the romantic, while the playful followed the romantic.

And in the meantime, no one who had wronged her had come to apologize to her...

" don't worry. I won't let your father truly sever his relationship with you." When the foster mother saw her off on the plane, she touched her swollen face and choked with sobs.

Whether or not he would break it, she no longer felt anything.

At home, she was very tired. They didn't want her, so she didn't want them.

"Goodbye, Mom."

Alice Clyne couldn't say anything else. She simply waved goodbye to her foster mother, boarded the plane, and flew away from The Isle of the Clouds with the group of guests that left earlier.

To avoid suspicion, Daniel took another flight with his bodyguards, not allowing anyone to guess their relationship and taking care of it for her.

Returning to San Francisco, Alice Clyne felt like it was a lifetime ago.

Wedding;

Visiting;

Missing;

house arrest.

She had clearly only stayed in The Isle of the Clouds for a day or so, but she felt like it had been a century.

As she walked along the street, people looked at her face with curiosity.

Mary Clyne and her foster father had slapped her on the left side of her face, and after a night of severe swelling, Alice Clyne covered her face as she used her hand to stop a taxi.

When the taxi stopped in front of her, her phone vibrated. It was a text from William Cullen.

[Hungry, Hungry, Hungry, Hungry, Hungry,

Hungry, Hungry, Hungry, Hungry, Hungry,

Hungry, Hungry, Hungry, Hungry, Hungry,

Hungry, Hungry, Hungry, Hungry.]

The word "hungry" that was written at least two hundred words swept across her Mobile Screen.

This big stomach was really hungry all the time.

Alice Clyne was speechless. Right when she got into the taxi and reported the location of the Port of Heaven, William Cullen 's phone number immediately followed up.

She helplessly picked it up, his eternally displeased voice sounded out, "Didn't Daniel say that you went back to San Francisco?"

"Yes, I just returned."

Alice Clyne said lightly, her voice sounded a little tired.

"Then you didn't know to call me?" William Cullen roared out, extremely dissatisfied.

"Why should I call you?" Alice Clyne didn't think too deeply into it, and blurted out those words with a puzzled look on her face.

Why did she call him when she was in San Francisco ?

William Cullen choked at that point, but suddenly became extremely angry and laughed instead, "Good, very good! Alice Clyne, you did well!"

With that said, William Cullen hung up.

The phone was completely silent.

Alice Clyne looked at the phone in her hand in confusion.

Why was he angry again? He was really easy to get angry at.

"Miss, did you quarrel with your boyfriend?" The taxi driver looked at her in the rear-view mirror, his eyes like those of a detective, Conan, and said, "You did the right thing. If he dared to commit domestic violence, you have to deal with him!" He already beat you up so viciously, on what grounds is there for you to come back and report your safety? "

"Uncle, you misunderstood, he's not my boyfriend, and he didn't hit me when I got injured like this."

Alice Clyne explained.

"Oh?"

The taxi driver raised his eyebrows at the rear — view mirror. "I know, I know, you don't have to explain, I know everything."

Alice Clyne had no choice but to ignore the rear -view mirror and play with her phone.