My Lord, My Billionaire Master novel Chapter 609

After four years without each other, he had forgotten how to take care of her.

"It's just a small wound on my hand."

Alice said.

"Go sit on the sofa, I'll dry your hair." William held her horizontally in his hands, placed her on the sofa and covered her with a blanket, "Cover yourself well, don't catch a cold."

Alice's heart was very warm. She smiled with an extremely docile expression, "Mmm."

She sat on a green sofa with a blanket wrapped around her body. William stood behind her and dried her hair. He buried his long fingers in her hair and asked if it was hot.

"It's not hot."

Alice said as she tightly wrapped herself in the blanket, enjoying the warmth, and unconsciously touched the ring on her finger.

She looked down at her fingers.

The thorns in body should not be allowed to grow indefinitely.

Alice pursed her lips, should she say something? Or let herself slowly forget it?

William helped her dry her hair and placed the hair that had fallen off her head on the armrest of the sofa, upon seeing that, Alice could not help but ask, "What are you doing?"

"Store it."

William replied.

"Why store my hair?" Alice looked up in confusion. The hair dryer in William's hand touched her face and a warm wind blew over.

"Because, I am not going to lose anything that's precious anymore."

Alice's heartbeat became even more intense, "Anything precious?"

"Everything about you is precious. I don't want to lose even a single strand of hair!" William's tone was overbearing.

Alice blushed. She had not heard William's love words for far too long.

William lowered his eyes and stared at the subtle changes in her expression, "I've discovered that I still like to hold you in my palms."

For the past four years, he didn't even know how he survived.

His words were extremely straightforward.

Alice smiled, her heart was filled with shock.

After drying her hair, William really stored a few strands of her hair into a box. Alice sat cross-legged on the sofa, looked at William's figure as if she had thought of something.

In the end, she decided to talk about it, rather than leave it aching all the time.

"William, I have something to talk to you about."

Alice said.

"Go ahead."

William closed the box in his hands.

"Yesterday on the boat, Mona said she had seven women accompany you."

"Bam."

Before Alice could finish speaking, the box in William's hands fell to the ground. His expression immediately became somewhat ugly.

Alice sat there and looked at him.

Obviously, this thorn was stabbed into both of their bodies.

"William, I want to say."

"I'm going to take a shower."

William interrupted her with a hoarse voice and walked towards the bathroom, leaving her alone in the room. Alice slumped against the sofa and closed her eyes.

Should she not have mentioned it?

It was better to just let it pass.

William went in to take a bath for more than an hour. Alice stood outside the bathroom, gritting her teeth. After thinking for a moment, she reached out her hand and pushed open the door.

The door was unlocked.

The light in the bathroom was on, William was sitting on the washbasin alone with his bare feet touching the ground. He was still wearing the same clothes, without any signs of having taken a shower.

Last time was a bathtub, this time was the washbasin, why was it that every time he was in the bathroom, his style was always so unique?

Alice looked at him, "William, I..."

"You're not allowed to speak!"

William interrupted her words.

Alice stood at the door and looked at him quietly.

"You said you were going to marry me, didn't you?" William looked at her.

"Right."

Alice nodded. She even took the initiative to propose to him.

"You said the you did not want anything but me, right?" William asked once again.

"Right."