"No, I just occasionally come to Miss Alice to ask about some painting problems." Daniel said.
William stood up from the chair and looked at Daniel coldly, "Find the address of Harris ."
With that, William walked out.
"Yes, young master."
Daniel replied. How could Miss Alice look for Harris ?
In the distance, fireworks were floating in the sky.
As the car drove on, the light from the street lamp swept past the window, past William 's handsome face. He sat in the back of the car, his expression dark and his eyes cold as he stared outside, completely unaware of the joyous atmosphere outside.
"Young Master, Miss Alice might have been delayed because of something, so she wouldn't go to find Harris."
Daniel said as he sat on the and looked at the rearview mirror.
"She goes out a lot?" William asked, since the time he returned, he had not asked her about her situation.
In his memories, he was too sensitive, so Alice had always been very obedient and never had any chaotic relationships between men and women.
"No, I had something to do before I left, otherwise I would have stayed in the shop."
Daniel immediately said.
"You're very protective of her." William spoke coldly, revealing a truth.
In reality, it was not only Daniel, but everyone around him was defending Alice. Today, even the secretary had come out to speak for her in private.
"It hasn't been easy for Miss Alice these past few years." Daniel said, as he looked forward, "Young Master Lin, after you left that year, there were news of you from Italy."
Halfway through, Daniel stopped talking.
The driver also slowly stopped the car.
William 's gaze became heavy,when he understood what was going on, and he turned his head, his short hair brushed past the window as he looked ahead.
Alice was sitting on a bench on the side of the road, wearing a thick down jacket. Both of her hands were pressed on the chair, and her long hair was pushed up by her slightly bloated collar, as she looked forward with a smile on her slightly flushed face. Her eyes were bent like crescent moons, revealing her pure white teeth.
William followed her gaze and saw a young boy standing there dancing in a strange and funny dance. He had an ugly expression on his face, looking like he pretending to be crazy to make people happy.
An art graduate student, Harris .
Alice laughed her head up and down.
William's eyes grew cold.
It had been four years, and he hadn't seen her smile so happily since he came back.
Daniel sat on the Driver's seat, and was a little confused by the scene in front of him.
How could the Miss Alice be together with Harris ?
"Young Master, I believe there must have been a misunderstanding." Daniel could not help but say.
"Drive the car a little closer."
William's voice did not have the slightest sign of being enraged, and it was only icy cold.
The car moved slowly forward.
As he got closer and closer to the two, William could clearly see the happy smile on Alice's face. She was smiling so hard that her face turned red, and she kept waving her hands to stop playing with Harris .
They had a good time and never noticed the approaching car.
The car stopped close.
Daniel turned and looked at William nervously. He pushed open the car door and walked towards Alice with his long legs.
"My classmate just cooed while drinking, calling out 'waa waa' at the same time. No no no, I don't even know what to say. Do you know?" He did his best to show off.
"Alright, alright. Sit down and rest. Are you tired?"
Alice smiled,said,and extended her hand to Harris to sit down.
"Let me learn a few more of my fellow students' faces after getting drunk."
He suddenly caught a glimpse of something shining from the sky. He turned his head and saw William walking towards him. Compared to the well - dressed William, he was still a little comical.
Seeing that, Alice also turned her head to the side, her smile frozen on her face as her tall figure landed in her line of sight.
It was not even nine o'clock.
This early? The sun had risen from the west. Had he finished chatting with Mona ?
Alice stopped smiling and sat on the bench with her head lowering.
"Mr. Cullen."
After all, Harris was still a student. Seeing William , this kind of person, not needing to be said, he felt ashamed of his own movement.
There was something called an aura that he couldn't have.
William glanced at him indifferently, then ignored him, walked to Alice's side and sat down, lowering his eyes as he stared at her flushed ears, "Why aren't you going back? Today is New Year's Eve."
He left early on purpose, but she made him wait, still with the other man.
Originally, Alice didn't want to talk to him, but his aura was too strong. Sitting beside her was like something enveloping her, pressing down so hard that she couldn't breath.
"I want to go back."
Alice raised her head, her voice indifferent, and her hair emitted the scent of alcohol.
"Did you drink?"
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