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My Lord, My Billionaire Master novel Chapter 488

Alice said as she held the cup in her hand.

She hadn't even loved him, so how could she love him again?

"Never loved?" Patrick seemed to have heard a joke, and laughed mockingly, "Alice, how many years have we been together? That period of time, it was too much to say that we could live together, you tell me now that you have never loved me, hm?"

Patrick leaned back and raised his head to look at the sky. His face was filled with a mocking smile, and his eyes were dyed with a thin layer of water.

This made his vision blur even more.

He can't see anything.

"Yes, maybe I wasn't clear enough before, but I'm going to say it one last time. The first man I fell in love with was William, I have never loved you."

Alice slowly stood up with the coffee cup in her hands.

Patrick blinked his eyes and looked at her, trying to hide his emotions.

He had lost six years of memories and the Miller Family. He had started working under one of the Brown Family's subordinates just to get close to her.

Now she told him she had never loved him.

"Patrick, if you spend so much effort only for this moment, I'll grant you that wish."

Alice's voice was wooden, without a trace of emotion. She held the cup, raised her head and slowly drank a mouthful of coffee.

Patrick's body stiffened; his eyes blank as he watched her drink the coffee. Alice kept the coffee in her mouth and looked down at Patrick.

Patrick reclined on the imperial concubine's bed, staring at her lips, one of his legs unconsciously curled up.

Her lips were beautiful, and even though they didn't look the least bit red, he could imagine that they were soft.

Very soft.

Gradually she leaned over him, blocking out the sunlight in front of him.

Finally, she kissed him on the lips.

Patrick's legs bent, and his feet rubbed against the warm couch.

He thought she was right, that was the moment he had spent so much time and effort on, and when she kissed him, he was shaken.

She had never loved him, but he loved her so much.

Love her care, love her voice, love the hand she pulled him up in the snow.

Alice bent over to stand by his side, her lips pressed against his. Her eyes were half shut, her long hair hanging down, her hair brushing against his face, causing a rare dubious relationship between them to arise.

Patrick raised his head and accepted her kiss. He extended his hand and slowly stroked her body, his fingers caressing her slender waist.

He took her soft, cold lips and savored the taste of her lips.

The bitterness of the coffee and the sweetness of the sugar.

Alice kissed him, and then she placed the coffee in her mouth into his mouth with the last of her determination.

I can't let you go.

Because all the people I love die in your hands.

I don't know who was wrong, but I decided to do it.

Alice put all the coffee on his lips, then left his lips and stood up, quietly watching her.

Patrick straightened his body, his dark brown eyes looking at her, and in the next second, he lowered his head, spitting all the coffee in his mouth onto the floor.

Alice looked at him in shock.

After Patrick spat out the coffee, he wiped his lips with his thumb and looked at her, whose face had turned pale white. He said in a low voice, "I thought that the last kiss would take a longer time, but who would have thought that after feeding me the poison, you would leave."

She pulled away so fast.

Heh.

Alice's face was as pale as paper, without a hint of blood.

He sensed it.

She was really stupid, leaving William's protection. She was always so stupid that there was nothing she could do.

"Alice, I never thought that you would know about William's death. You didn't choose to stay by my side, nor did you choose to perish together with me. Patrick sneered and looked at her mockingly.

Alice stood there, and upon hearing what he said, the expression on her face did not change at all.

"I'm going to die, but I want to see the twins again."

"No," she said.

Patrick laughed even more mockingly than before as he stood up from the imperial concubine's bed, "Twins? William was ranked first, her parents were ranked second, and the twins ranked third! Alice, your heart is really filled with people, I am the only one who isn't here! "Don't forget, among these people, we were the first to get to know each other. After a long period of suffering, I even personally went to England to save you!"

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