My Lord, My Billionaire Master novel Chapter 478

Alice's face was pale white, as though she couldn't understand a word, looking at the people kneeling on the ground in a daze.

Daniel had already heard about this news outside. He looked towards Alice.

Alice looked like she was an idiot as she stood in front of the desk.

"Miss.Brown, are you alright?"

Daniel asked.

"Steward Frank, kick this bunch of liars out." Alice stiffly raised her hand and pointed towards the door, "Liars, you are all liars. Get out!"

The group of people kneelt on the ground, not moving at all.

"Miss.Brown, I don't know anyone else, but Peter is indeed young master's man." Daniel had seen it twice.

"They're all lying to me!" Alice looked at Daniel with a serious face, "Someone lied to me, William was kidnapped, went missing, and now someone is trying to deceive me that my father is dead."

Even died by a stray bullet.

How could that be? That strict and old — fashioned father even peeled apples for her. He was fine. How could he die?

"Miss. Brown?"

Daniel looked at Alice worriedly.

"Steward Frank, don't be fooled by them. Haven't you heard enough rumors? The entire world is filled with that. David and York died because of a love debt.William escaped responsibility by killing people, and now they say that my father is dead."

As Alice spoke, she suddenly seemed to have thought of something and laughed, "I know, are you guys joking with me? William must be in the kitchen eating my cooking. He didn't go missing or kidnapped."

They were all fake.

It's all rumors.

There were too many rumors in this world, so all of them were rumors.

She was going to find William.

Yes, find William.

William could think of a way to save her father now. He was so wise and farsighted, and he would think of any way he could. She wanted to find him, cook a lot of delicious food for him, making him happy.

Alice thought and ran out.

William really liked fish soup.

In a while, she would cook the fish soup for William. He would definitely like it.

"William! William! Can I make you some tomato fish soup? It's the best to drink fish soup in such a cold weather."

Alice ran towards the kitchen. The first feeling she felt was cold.

It was empty.

The kitchen utensils were spotlessly clean.

She looked at the long table. There was no sign of anyone sitting there either.

She took two steps back and slumped against the door, her red eyes watching in horror.

No one.

No one.

William should have been sitting there eating. Every time he ate, it was like he was eating in times of desolation.

Alice rushed into the kitchen and opened up the thermostat. These few days, she would cook a fresh dish every morning and leave it there, waiting for William to come back.

Not a single dish had been touched.

He really wasn't there.

Alice stood there in a daze, her eyelashes trembling intensely as she mumbled, "I don't mind if you eat too much, William."

Come back.

She would no longer care about how much he ate. As long as he wanted to, she would cook for him. She would no longer care about him.

For sure.

"Miss.Brown." Daniel chased after her from outside and looked at Alice worriedly, "Miss.Brown, you have to pull yourself together, your kid is still waiting for you to take care of her."

"I-I'm fine."

Alice shook her head. When she turned around, she saw Peter and the others.

"Miss.Brown, we have always listened to Mr.Cullen. If this time the situation is not serious, we will not disturb you." said Peter, standing there with his head bowed. There was a new wound on his face.

"I don't believe you." Alice said as she looked at him, unwilling to accept this fact, "I talked to my mother this morning.

Nothing happened.

There was no such thing as death!

"Maybe the other party wants to suppress this matter." He wasn't sure what the man was thinking.

"The other party? Who?"

Alice asked.

"The people guarding the secret prison are from Browns. It's a very obvious internal conflict. As for who the mastermind is, we are not clear. But Mr. Gong warned us keep an eye on Patrick."

Alice laughed, "Look, you said that you are not liars. How could Patrick harm my father? How could he!"

At the end, the smile faded from her face. Hysterical.

They were all liars and rumors.

William disappeared.

Her father was dead.

Patrick was the murderer?

This was a lousy joke!

"Patrick?" Daniel was startled, then suddenly reacted, "Miss.Brown, if Patrick dared to snatch the Browns away, then could it be him control all the storms and upheavals recently?"

If that was the case, then this person's scheming was profound.

"Impossible!" Alice retorted without thinking, "Patrick will not harm my father. He won't!"