My Lord, My Billionaire Master novel Chapter 549

"Speak!"

William reached out to loosen his collar. He didn't know if it was because he didn't take the medicine anymore, he seemed to be more and more irritable.

He did not interrupt her again, and Alice was finally able to smoothly continue speaking.

On the other side, in the living room of an unfamiliar villa, the floor was filled with brand —new toys.

Kathy laid on the blanket and fell asleep, her small mouth opened wide and snored.

The man covered Kathy with his clothes with a mask and sunglasses. Holy was standing there with delicate features but expressionless. He coldly looked at the man in front of him, and he clenched his small fists tightly.

The man then looked at Holy who was standing straight there, and asked: "Why are you running?"

Holy stood there, and looked at him coldly. He understood that there was no longer a need to hide it, "The reason why we are here is the reason for our escape."

The man looked at him and chuckled. He went away and poured a cup of warm water. He said in a mature voice, "So, you don't believe that I'm the one your father sent to teach you?"

Smart little guy.

Just like his father, he possessed a high IQ.

"I saw it."

Holy said.

"What?"

The man asked as he approached him with the glass. His tone was not aggressive.

"The driver fainted because of your people, he was directly dragged out." Holy said.

The man chuckled and sat down on a chair nearby. "Who do you think I am?"

"Kidnapper, we are your hostages." Holy said, his small face did not have the slightest trace of fear, "The words you wanted me to read were all your true intentions, not a drill."

"That is to say, you saw it in the morning, but you kept pretending to be an ignorant child, waiting for the opportunity to run away with your sister. I have to say, you are the smartest child I've ever met."

The man chuckled and was unstinting in his praise.

Holy stood there, not feeling happy at all from his praise. His face turned cold, "You said it before, when children are kidnapped, they only need to cooperate with the kidnappers and wait for their parents to rescue them."

"Do you use what I taught you to retort?"

The man laughed and spread his hands, "I didn't want to hurt you at first, I only wanted to take the money, but you took your sister and ran away, which almost made me lose a huge sum of money, moreover, you are too smart, so smart that you don't even seem like a child."

"What do you want? Killing us? "

Holy asked.

"Aren't you afraid?" The man was interested in Holy's calm appearance.

He never thought that William would have such a son.

Holy clenched his fists again, and looked at Kathy who was sleeping soundly on the blanket, as he took a deep breath, and then looked at the man's sunglasses, "My sister won't remember anything, don't hurt her."

"You're still concerned about your sister at a time like this?" The man chuckled, as if he was amused.

"I lied to her to run, so she ran. She didn't know anything. She'll believe anything you say to her. She's very stupid, so you don't need to kill her. You just want money. " Holy said as he worked hard to find a chance for his sister to survive.

The man bent down and handed the cup to him.

Holy was dumb for a while. He raised his little hand to grab the cup.

The man suddenly wanted to see this child's bottom line. He reached out and lightly rubbed his face. "You may as well give the water to your little sister. Since you've already said that she'll believe anything. She'll definitely be willing to drink it."

"Will my sister be fine if I drink it?"

Holy looked at him and asked, his small hands tightly grasped the cup.

"Yes."

The man nodded.

Holy lowered his eyes and looked at his sleeping little sister, he held the cup and gulped the entire cup of water without the slightest hesitation, as if he was facing death.

The man froze for a few seconds.

The man looked at his dry, small mouth. He had been on guard from the start, which was why he held his sister's hand. Since morning, he hadn't eaten a single mouthful of food or drank a single sip of water.

His mouth was so dry that it was about to peel off.

Holy drank the water in his cup, pointed to the glass kettle on the table not far away, and asked, "Can I drink all of that?"

The man looked at him and knew that he was afraid that Kathy would drink the "poisonous water" from the kettle again.

It was late, the sky was filled with stars, and the villa was shrouded in moonlight.

In the quiet main hall, Alice told everything about she and Mr. Y in the past few years without missing a single detail.