My Lord, My Billionaire Master novel Chapter 555

Alice straightened her body and leaned back, then opened her eyes, "Forget it, I know it's useless to tell you these. I originally wanted to tell you that I'm not willing to tell you my choice on the date you set, but I already have the answer. After the press conference, I'll look for you, okay? "

"Alice, what do you mean?"

William said coldly.

She didn't mean anything.

She just wanted their relationship to be simple and not involve so many economic benefits.

"William, you can treat the marriage as a hype, I can't." Alice said, "The answer I give you will only be based on my judgement about you, rather than maximized benefits."

Could he understand what she meant?

"Do you think that I will still give you the chance to choose after tomorrow?"

William said coldly.

He was pushing her.

"I will pass. Goodbye, William, I wish you success in the conference."

Alice took the initiative to hang up and put her phone away. She lowered her eyes and looked at the steering wheel, her vision became more and more blurry.

Except for the day Mr. Y had deliberately created for them, she was lonely and disappointed.

Alice glanced at the package on the Driver, reached out to grab the steering wheel, and decisively left.

A dozen hours later, Alice arrived in Italy.

Day and night alternated, another brand-new day.

Deep in the forest, the Imperial Castle stood tall and imposing. The maids woke up very early to clean it up.

In the huge bedroom, William stood in front of the mirror and donned his shirt.

When he got to the buckle, his eyes froze for a moment.

Daniel led a group of servants standing outside the door, and waited respectfully. After receiving a call, Daniel's face darkened, and looked at William who was inside, not knowing whether or not he should speak.

William did not even look at him, and coldly said: "If you have something to say, say it."

Daniel lowered his head, "Miss Alice is already in Italy."

Daniel was also very surprised, he had thought that Alice closed the art gallery as she prepared to compromise with young master and be a young mistress that would please him, but at this crucial moment, she flew to Italy.

"..."

William stood in front of the mirror and forcibly tore off a button.

"Young Master?"

Daniel looked at William.

William said indifferently, "Go and get another shirt, this one is broken."

"Yes, young master."

Daniel nodded, and ordered a servant to get his shirt.

The press conference was in N.E. Science Museum as usual.

The caravan slowly entered the Science Museum from the back.

Daniel was the first to get off, and started to conduct the final inspection and discussion with the relevant higher-ups.

"Steward Daniel, take a look. If there are no problems with this script, please submit it to the Mr.William." The higher-up handed him a speech script.

Daniel opened the script and quickly flipped through a few pages. When he saw the final paragraph announcing the wedding, he frowned, "Delete this paragraph."

"What? This part was personally requested by Mr. William."

The higher-ups were dumbfounded.

"Delete it. Hurry up and reprint the last page. I'll go and inform Young Master." Daniel said, and handed the script over to others and went to check the lighting and sound equipment.

It was a busy morning.

Daniel was William's butler, so the director and staff all came to ask him. Daniel was so busy that he did not even have time to drink water.

Once he had some time to rest, it would be time for the press conference.

The director asked William over and over again if he could take a rehearsal. The higher-ups asked William what his opinion was towards speech script again and again.

It was only then that Daniel realized that Young Master did not get off the car.

He ran out from Science Museum's back door. Looking up, he saw that William's car was still parked there, and his bodyguards were standing around the car.

It was obvious that young master did not step off the car.

Daniel immediately walked over, and knocked on the window a few times.

There was no response.

Daniel looked at the bodyguard, who signaled him with his eyes, that young master was inside.

"Young master, the press conference is about to begin. Would you like to take a look at the final speech script?" Daniel said.

There was still no response.

Daniel looked at the time anxiously and opened the door, "Young Master, please forgive me for my rudeness."

He opened the car door and saw William sitting there in a strange posture.

William sat in the middle with his feet stepping on the seat. His long legs were bent together and he looked like a little child as he curled himself into a ball.