My Lord, My Billionaire Master novel Chapter 483

Just as Alice was about to cut off the surveillance, she heard from Patrick, "Mary, you have really lost all sense of self. Why is it that the Alice can become stronger and stronger, yet you become weaker and weaker?"

"I just love you, Patrick. I don't want to be separated from you." Mary said while crying.

"I love Alice." Patrick said without thinking, "The times I miss are when we were children, you are not included there."

Alice sat on the side of the bed, her eyes dim.

Mary's weak voice floated into her ears, "I got it, don't worry, I won't be jealous anymore. If you don't let me touch elder sister, I won't harm her again. It's the same as before. I'll do whatever you tell me to do, okay? As long as I am by your side."

Alice could not listen any longer and turned off the computer. She reached out to grab a cup of coffee and put it back when she thought about it, feeling extremely disgusted.

She stood up and left the room, opening

Beverly's room, "Mother, are you done cleaning up?"

When she went in, she saw Beverly standing by the bed. On the bed, there was a box, and in the box was a white wedding dress. Beverly's hands were touching it, her face was filled with regret, and her eyes were shining.

Seeing her enter, Beverly turned around and secretly wiped away her tears. Then, she smiled as she looked at Alice, "When I was cleaning up, I noticed the wedding dress that your father and I were wearing when we married. I'll clean up right away."

"The wedding dress is very beautiful." Alice smiled and said, "Then you clean up, I'll go check on the private aircraft."

The plane must be inspected before it can fly.

Alice turned to leave, but Beverly called out to her, "Alice."

"Hmm?"

Alice turned her head.

"Your hair looks a bit dirty. Let me wash it for you." Beverly said as she walked over and reached out to caress her long hair.

"Is that so?" Alice scratched her head, "I'll go wash first." "Let me wash it for you. I've never washed it for you before."

Beverly said.

Wash her hair personally?

Alice looked at Beverly with suspicion, then nodded.

Under the big tree in front of the main house, the sunlight fell through the leaves and onto the ground.

Alice laid on the hair-washing chair, Beverly who changed into a fresh set of clothes walked out and pushed her long hair back.

Alice raised her head and just happened to see that Beverly was wearing a slightly yellow female's shirt. It was a very young style, and it made Beverly's face look a little youthful.

"Why is Mother wearing a shirt?"

Alice asked.

"I just saw it. This is the first time I saw your father; did it look good?" Beverly bent her body to look at her, her eyes filled with love, as she placed her long hair into the warm water.

"Pretty." Alice said, "Did you enchant my father with it?"

"At that time, the dog at home bit my book into the dog house, so I crawled into the dog house to take out the book. My face was covered with dirt and dust, and when I looked up, I saw an unfamiliar young man standing there. He was looking at me with a strange expression, as if he was looking at a monster."

Her voice was full of memories.

Alice laid there enjoying Beverly washing hair for her, she could imagine how romantic that scene would be, "Is that father?"

"Yes." Beverly had applied the shampoo on her hair that was as black as satin, "It was only later that I found out that he was the person my father had chosen as my marriage partner, and he had many choices at the time. When we were getting married, I asked him why he had chosen me. After all, my actions were not worthy of being called a lady."

"What did he say?"

The sunlight shone onto Alice's face. It was warm as she quietly listened to her parents' love.

"He said that a woman who dared to climb into a dog house would be brave enough to be worthy of him." Beverly recalled what happened back then and laughed, "I had told him that he guessed wrong, I'm not brave enough."

Alice laid on her back, staring at Beverly.

Her father had been born with such a background, so he naturally needed a brave woman.

"And then he said, Oh." Beverly's smile deepened, "He's such a man who doesn't talk much. Even now, I still don't know what that 'oh' means.

"No matter what you look like, we can match."

Alice said.

Hearing this, Beverly was startled, lowering her eyes to look at Alice, slightly surprised.

"Mother, do you believe that father thought so?" Alice said.

How could it be resignation or disappointment?

She could tell how much her father loved her mother.

"" Beverly stared at her in a daze with a bubble all over her hands. Then she smiled and said, "It should be."

Beverly was obviously very happy.

Seeing her smile, Alice felt a little better. Beverly continued to wash her hair, "Now that I think about it, if you hadn't been sold, how much happiness our family would have received, in the end we were fated for such a short time.' "It doesn't matter, as long as we are still together, fate will lengthen."

Alice said.

"Alice, you are such a good girl. Your father said that you were actually very smart. You could tell that we only saw you as a substitute for York Brown in the beginning, but you didn't complain at all." Beverly said, "Even if you are sick, you will still greet us every day and let us find traces of York Brown on your face."