My Lord, My Billionaire Master novel Chapter 48

How tyrannical.

She felt like his dog, and if she had a rope around her neck, he would have led her away without a word, against her will.

Alice Clyne was dragged in, but he had never been inside the supermarket, when she entered, he looked at Alice Clyne a few times.

Imported brands were priced more expensive, so there aren't many people in the supermarket.

Alice Clyne pulled one of the Shopping cart and pushed it forward with one hand. Her other hand was held by William Cullen the entire time and moving was not at all convenient.

"What do you want to eat?"

asked him as they walked into the fruit and vegetable area.

He glanced at it, then waved his arm, "This, this, this, this, this."

Alice Clyne opened her eyes wide in shock.

"This, this, this, this,"he pointed his finger haughtily, thinking about it and said, "Too troublesome. I'll buy this place and you can cook it slowly!"

Buy it?

Alice Clyne looked at him speechlessly, tycoon, please didn't show off in front of the poor.

Sighing, Alice Clyne said: "How about this, I'll choose the dishes, okay?"

"Sure."

William Cullen promised quickly.

Only then did Alice Clyne understand that William Cullen did not know how to choose between the dishes or how to pick between the ingredients.

She could only choose the menu, check the date of guarantee, and then throw the ingredients into the Shopping cart.

He obviously did not like shopping in the supermarket. As he walked, he did not look at the shelves anymore, he lowered his head and played with her fingers.

Her fingers were his only interest.

After buying the ingredients, Alice Clyne went to the skin care area to choose a mask.

Her skin was very dry. Ever since she met William Cullen, she had not taken proper care of her skin.

Alice Clyne rushed straight to the mask of the fruit. Only then did she realize that the face of the fruit had been changed into a different package and the one who had spoken was Mary Clyne.

On top of the exquisite and beautiful facial mask packaging, Mary Clyne's smile was brimming with sweetness.

Alice Clyne put her hand on the mask for three seconds, and suddenly didn't want to buy it anymore.

"Your sister is ugly, unlike you."

When William Cullen raised his eyes, he saw her glued to the mask. The lady on the mask was the female lead at that day's wedding.

Alice Clyne smiled bitterly, "My sister is very beautiful, many people like her."

Everyone liked Mary Clyne.

"Being so ugly can make a star. The aesthetic of humans these days is really strange." He could not watch any longer, and directly flipped the mask over.

Alice Clyne just realized that William Cullen was praising her beauty. Women like to be praised by others, so her mood was a little better, "Let's go, I'll make breakfast for you when we get back."

"Can you cook Britain - style breakfast?" He asked.

Alice Clyne shook her head.

"Stupid, how can you be so likeable." William Cullen glanced at her.

Later, he would take her back to England to meet his family. She would be able to win the favor of his parents if she could behave well.

Wait a moment.

William Cullen suddenly stopped in his tracks, the outline of his face tightening.

Why did he want her to be liked by his parents?

It was only then that he realized that he had treated Alice Clyne too seriously and he was already prepared to pave the way for her to stay by his side. It was too laughable.

This woman still wasn't willing to hand over his child, but he was almost captivated by her. He even had to accompany her to such a boring place like shopping in the supermarket.

"Who wants to cook this style breakfast? You like it?"

Alice Clyne asked in reply, knowing nothing.

She seemed to remember that after he was a noble, and he had a little mixed blood on him, so he really liked eating the Britain — style breakfast?

"It's nothing!"

He said coldly, glaring at her.

Alice Clyne was baffled by his stare. Why was he so crazy now?

After settling the bill, Alice Clyne put the things into the luxury car's trunk. When she turned around, William Cullen stood there and glared at her as if he was an innocent convict.

Alice Clyne looked at him strangely.

Immediately after, he grabbed her and forcefully pushed her to the back of the car. Alice Clyne slumped onto the sofa and looked at him in disbelief.

Was he crazy?

What were you getting angry for?

"Alice Clyne!" William Cullen lowered his body and sat down, his black eyes staring at her coldly, "You are very proud of yourself being my woman now, putting your own child outside and not even looking at him, why don't you care about him? Is that how you want to stay with me? "

Again.

Alice Clyne had a headache, which eye could see that she was extremely proud of herself?

The driver ignored them, pulled the handbrake and drove forward.

"It wasn't me who drugged you three years ago. I really never gave you a child." Alice Clyne explained powerlessly.

"You did I" William Cullen only believed in himself as he glared at her.

Why couldn't this woman understand that even if she handed the child over, he wouldn't chase her away.

She and his baby.

The light in his eyes deepened, and suddenly, the desire to see this child became more intense than ever before.

Alice Clyne's head was about to explode, damn paranoia.

"Hand over the child!" He grabbed her hand, pulled her in front of him, and ordered her.

"I didn't." Alice Clyne looked at him, sighed, and patiently explained, "Didn't I ask you to investigate a student in university, Rosanna Tiffany? Three years ago, she was on the cruise with me, so she can prove that I am innocent. I really don't want to be by your side."