My Lord, My Billionaire Master novel Chapter 625

Their bodies pressed tightly against each other.

The kiss was intensive.

In his arms, Alice had almost forgotten her surname. Only after a long time did Alice regain her senses and push him away, "Don't, don't, otherwise it would be too late to cook dinner."

William kissed her on the mouth a few more times before letting her continue cooking.

Abruptly, his brows knitted together. "What smell is it that's so unpleasant?"

He released Alice and turned to walk towards the two soup cups. Opening one of them, a pungent smell of Chinese medicine wafted out.

William frowned as he closed the lid, "It is for mother, why haven't you sent it to her yet?"

Alice turned around to take a look and said, "It's mother who doesn't want to drink it, so there's nothing that the maid can do. William, why don't you send it to your mother? "

"I didn't get along with her." William said.

"This is medicine soup, mother is in a very bad mood, drinking the soup is good for her health." Alice walked over and said, "In this family, there are only three people who could make mother willingly drink the soup. You, your brother, and Master Cullen."

William's gaze darkened.

"Your brother is no longer here and Master Cullen is busy, so you're the only one." Alice said gently, "You can go now, don't start a fight."

"If she doesn't mention it, we won't be in conflict." William hated Elizabeth for restraining Alice.

"Even if she mentions me, you can still have a good chat. Go."

Alice placed the soup on the tray and handed it over to him, urging him.

"Got it."

William snorted coldly and took the tray and left. Suddenly, he took two steps back and Alice aske with some confusion, "What's wrong? Hmm..."

William lowered his body slightly, turned his head and kissed her lips. His hot and soft tongue licked on her lips, "Alright, I'm going." Alice looked at him speechlessly before reaching out her hand to touch her lips.

The weather was mild. The huge castle was quiet.

A few maid stood outside Elizabeth's room. Upon seeing William, they all lowered their heads and respectfully greeted him, "Second Young Master."

"Open the door."

William said coldly.

"Yes, Second Young Master."

The maid pushed open the two doors and William walked in carrying a tray.

"Like I said, I don't want to eat anything, just take it out." Elizabeth sat on the bed and weakly raised her head to look forward. When her eyes met with William's, she was startled, "It's you."

William walked over slowly and placed the tray away, staring at her.

Elizabeth sat there, wearing a pajamas and a with blanket covering her. She had always been so focused on dressing up but now her hair seemed messy, her face was pale and her eyes were red, as though she had just cried. In her hands was a photo frame.

The photo inside was a picture of William and David together.

"Drink the medicinal soup." William opened the soup cup, releasing a strong medicinal smell.

William picked up a small bowl, used a spoon to scoop up the soup and gave the bowl to her.

William would never humble himself to do such a thing. In her memories, Elizabeth had almost forgotten when William treated her so intimately, it seemed like he had never done so before.

Elizabeth looked at him, her eyes were red with grief.

She put the photo frame aside, took the bowl from him and started drinking the soup.

"You cried."

William stood there and said to her.

Elizabeth swallowed a mouthful of bitter soup, turned her eyes and looked at the picture, "I miss your brother."

William looked at her silently.

"I know that you don't want to shoulder the reputation of the Cullen Family at all. You only like to play with high-tech stuff. | had originally wanted to nurture Alice, but you are not willing. " Elizabeth smiled bitterly, "If only your brother was still here, then one of you brothers would be guarding inside and one outside. You guys would definitely be a perfect match, the Cullen Family will get better and better."

"How do you know he's willing to take that responsibility?"

William said coldly as he lowered his eyes to look at the photo frame.

"There is pressure to support a noble clan. Although his talent is inferior to yours, he has never been as resistant as you." Elizabeth said.

"Heh."

William suddenly sneered mockingly.

"What are you laughing at?" Elizabeth looked at him, puzzled.

"Nothing."

William said indifferently.