My Lord, My Billionaire Master novel Chapter 563

"Oh."

William's lip became especially dry. This woman should not continue talking endlessly, he could not tolerate it.

Damn it.

He had to restrain himself.

Alice held his neck, tiptoeing, "Then do you have any way to stabilize the situation here?"

"Oh."

"Then in the future, won't you deal with Patrick anymore?"

Alice suddenly felt that this William had regained a little bit of cuteness, he could only foolishly answer her.

However, she had thought it through now. It didn't matter if he was cute or cold, she would completely accept it and would no longer cause trouble.

"Oh." William stared at her lips and replied again. Suddenly, he reacted and his gaze immediately became clear as he stared at her coldly. Just as he was about to reprimand her, Alice had already jumped into his embrace happily.

"I knew it. You still care about me. I'm not thinking too much about it."

When Alice saw William, she was filled with joy.

Fortunately, she was not like Mary and Patrick. She still had the chance to regret, not everyone had a chance to do so, right?

He turned to look at Daniel. Daniel immediately nodded, Daniel went over to mediate and those bald people all hung their heads in dejection, then looked at William, "Mr. William, this..."

"Do you have any objections?"

William spoke coldly as he glanced over.

"No, no, then we'll take our leave first." The bald man nodded respectfully at William, then turned and glared at Patrick, "Lucky you! But it doesn't matter, you're just a homeless dog now!"

After saying that, the baldy and his men got into the car and left.

She thought that William had come to help, but in the end, it was to protect Patrick.

Alice stood beside William and reached out to hug his arm. Watching those men leave, she let out a sigh of relief.

As long as William was here, any trouble could be solved.

After four years, she had almost forgotten this.

Alice looked at William, and William lowered his eyes to stare at her. "What exactly happened between you and Patrick? If you forget the death of your parents, I will kill you in this river."

Alice looked at him in surprise.

"Why are you looking at me like that?" William said coldly.

It was obvious that she did not care what William looked like anymore, but the way he spoke made her feel like she could see traces of William from the past.

She must have been possessed.

"Nothing." Alice looked at him and said, "I'll tell you later."

Alice said as she turned to look at Patrick who was standing not far away. He stood there with his eyes half closed, his hands were full of wounds, he was extremely quiet, as though he did not exist.

"..."

William looked over with a cold gaze, his eyes slightly narrowed as a hint of anger flashed across his eyes.

Returning to the small villa, Patrick sat on the chair at the door while Daniel was dealing with his wounds. His face was ashen, as if he had died.

"That's the whole thing." Alice stood beside the railing by the river bank and told William everything that had happened in Italy in the past two days.

"Mary is dead?"

William asked.

"Yes." Alice nodded her head, when mentioning Mary, her eyes were a little sore, "It happened so suddenly. When she was still alive, I did not want to show her my good face, but when she was shot, I suddenly felt that all past things was nothing."

William stared at her indifferently, "Then what about you and Patrick? "

When Patrick was mentioned, her expression turned sad.

How could she explain her feelings for Patrick? It was too complicated, so complicated that she didn't want to think about it.

"Four years ago, I stabbed him with a knife. The grievances have already been written off." Alice looked up at William, her eyes reddened, and reached out to grab his hand. "So forget it."

She had pestered Patrick for six years, she felt guilty, she wanted to spend a lifetime with him, and also wanted to kill him.

But in the end, none of them got what they really wanted.

"He didn't die even after being stabbed?" William looked at her coldly and sneered, "His is really lucky."

Alice lowered her eyes.

"Tell me your decision."

William stared at her coldly.

"Mary was dead, I hope to find her body and bury her. As for Patrick, I want you to find someone from Miller Family and have him return to Miller Family, so that he will be taken care of. " Alice said, this was her idea, the current Patrick had no one to take care of him.

"You are quite considerate towards him." William shot a glance at her and spoke with a cold voice, "Then did you kiss me just now to save him? Afraid that I'll let those people kill him?" "Huh?" Alice turned and looked at him, and pulled his sleeves, "How is that possible? I kissed you because I missed you too much."

Ever since she came to Italy, she realized that she would think of William any time.