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My Lord, My Billionaire Master novel Chapter 46

Of the palace

William Cullen sat back on the chair, his face was filled with impatience,and he reached out and took out his own personal phone from the table, the Mobile Screen was recorded in his phone, and the last line was recorded in Alice Clyne's record.

Damn woman.

She did not have to call him back in San Francisco.

He spoke so righteously!

She really had the guts!

Last night, he wanted to rush back to the company to take care of urgent matters. Seeing that she was worried about her family, he didn't even ask her to come back with him, he even left Daniel and the other bodyguards to her so she could come back alone on the yacht.

Yet, she didn't even say a word of 'touched' to him when she returned!

"Bam!"

William Cullen was so angry that he slammed his fist on the table. The thin lip tightened its grip as flames flickered in its eyes.

Looking at the time, William Cullen stood up and left the table, it was staff time for dinner.

When William Cullen appeared in the staff restaurant, he just happened to hear everyone complaining -

"Are you kidding me? What's going on today? The meal is going so slowly."

"Hurry up and hurry up on the kitchen. I've almost broken down from writing the program, so I haven't eaten yet."

"You're tired from writing the program, so should I go out and deal with those media outlets? I haven't even had time for lunch, so I'm starving."

"What lousy cooks, write a joint letter to the manager, change the cookers!"

Hearing the voices, William Cullen 's expression suddenly turned cold, and he slowly walked in.

When some people noticed William Cullen, they exclaimed and looked towards William Cullen in unison, overwhelmed by the unexpected favor, "CEO, why have you come to the employee cafeteria?"

William would never step into this kind of place.

"What are you all standing around for, sit down! Are you afraid that I won't give you food to eat? " William said coldly.

"I don't dare, I don't dare."

He dared not to say that out loud. In less than ten seconds, all the well-dressed elite staff had found a spot to sit down. All of them were sitting like primary school students.

William Cullen glanced at them unhappily, then walked towards the kitchen door.

Daniel stood at the door and saw him lowering his head. He thought that William Cullen was angry that the dishes had not prepared, and was just about to speak up for Alice Clyne when William Clyne impatiently waved his hand and told him to scram.

Daniel could only leave silently.

William Cullen reached his hands out to push open the door a little, and the fragrance of food drifted out, causing his stomach to become empty.

This woman really knew how to grab his stomach.

He looked inside and sawAlice Clyne standing in front of the big pot. She was wearing a white chef uniform and had a tall hat on her head.

There were plates of Egg - Fried Rice on a long table at the side, and they were beautiful and golden in color.

Were they all her doing?

William Cullen stood at the door and watched her quietly.

She strenuously scooped up the food, and her entire body was practically hanging from the handle of the spoon, but suddenly, she collapsed forward due to exhaustion. William Cullen 's gaze trembled, and immediately pushed the door open to enter, "Alice Clyne!"

There was a hint of panic in his voice that he hadn't noticed.

"Ah!"

Alice Clyne was also shocked as she immediately retreated, and she was only able to stay away from the boiling pot.

It was a false alarm.

Her face was flushed red as she stood up steadily. Only then did she raise her eyes and look at William Cullen.

Seeing that she was safe, William Cullen secretly let out a breath of relief, and continued to ridicule, "This is the first time I've seen someone stir - frying themselves into a pot."

It wasn't because of him, she wasn't a professional chef.

Alice Clyne thought with some resentment.

Suddenly, he glared at her face, "What's wrong with your face?"

Alice Clyne reached out her hand to cover her swollen face, and said with a slightly dejected look in her eyes, "It's nothing."

"Who beat you up?"

His voice was extremely cold.

Who would dare to touch her woman!

"I accidentally bumped into it." Alice Clyne brushed her hair, concealing half of her swollen face, and then brought the topic over, asking, "Why are you here?"

"Accidentally bumped into it? Alice Clyne, you are always surprisingly stupid. " Gong Ou snorted, he did not ask any further questions, and said: "Let me supervise your progress, it's too slow, all my subordinates are shouting about how hungry they are."

"You can start serving. I've already stir-fried so many plates."

When Alice Clyne said this, she carefully observed his expression.

If he disliked her cooking only Egg - Fried Rice, what could she do? She would not have the ability or time to cook anything else, so she could only accept the punishment.

Unexpectedly, he did not say anything and directly walked out.

Not long after, the employees of the restaurant walked in group by group to take out the Egg - Fried Rice that was prepared. Alice Clyne continued to work hard to cook the food in the big pot.

In the dining hall, dishes of Egg-Fried Rice were placed on the table.

It was colourful and tasty.

When the staff saw that the Egg Fried Rice remained untouched, they waited. After waiting for three minutes and seeing that no new dishes were served, they finally realized that there was only one, Egg Fried Rice for dinner.

The grumbling was heard once again.

"What's going on? Why did you make us wait so long for a plate of Egg-Fried Rice?"

"What's wrong with the kitchen today? Did Old Tom and the others strike together? What are they doing?"

"This meal doesn't taste good either. There aren't many ingredients in it, just sausages and eggs?"

"My wife cooks better than that."

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