My Lord, My Billionaire Master novel Chapter 94

Patrick Miller understood her thoughts.

If she knew the truth about everything, she wouldn't think so.

Alice Clyne remained silent.

Patrick Miller pulled over a chair and sat in front of her. He looked at her warmly with a bitter smile on his lips, "Do you know when I started to really hate you?"

Why did you mention this all of a sudden?

Alice Clyne remained silent.

"When I lost my memory, I actually didn't hate you that much." Patrick Miler said, "Three years ago, I knew that your relationship with men was chaotic. Mary Clyne even said that he saw you hanging out with an old man . At that time, I had no doubts about Mary Clyne."

Alice Clyne listened in a daze.

So it turned out that her good sister had also made such a rumor.

"From that time on, I detested you. Every time I see you pestering me, I can always think of your illustrious reputation in university. I feel that you are especially hypocritical." Patrick Miller suddenly laughed self-deprecatingly, "Now that I think about it, I was just that kind of idiot. I decided not to think about it and confirmed anything."

All these years, he had misunderstood her.

In the quiet study room,Patrick Miller was helping her get his clean bit by bit.

As Alice Clyne listened, she thought about all of the difficult entanglement she had gone through over the years and how Patrick Miller had always been cold to her.

The truth was finally revealed.

However, she was not happy at all. She only felt her heart choking and her eyes tearing up.

"I think that's also why Mary Clyne make schemes three years ago. She wanted me to completely loathe you." Patrick Clyne said.

As Alice Clyne listened, her eyes became sore.

All these years, she had kept on pestering Patrick Miller, hoping that he would recover his memories and make anger to her little sister.Mary Clyne had laid such a deep trap for her, pulling her into the deepest depths of the abyss.

As for her, it took her three years before she could clearly see who hurt her.

Patrick Miller lowered his head, and slowly took off the ring finger on his hand, a look of ridicule flashing past his eyes, "I never thought that all these years, I had always trusted the wrong person."

Patrick Miller slowly calmed down, her hands and feet had regained some warmth, and she looked at the ring on Patrick Miller's finger, and her voice was no longer as excited as before, "I know that you are not feeling well either, what do you plan to do next? You really want to help me? "

She had been wrongly accused.

Mary Clyne had secretly made miscarriage, then did those things three years ago. All sorts of schemes weren't something that Mary Clyne would do ...

The person he had loved for so many years had another face, no one else could accept that.

"Of course I'll help you."

Patrick Miller said firmly, without any hesitation.

"But in the end, it's only because Mary Clyne loves you that she would do such a thing." Alice Clyne said seriously, "I do not need your help, as long as you do not interfere."

She could do it herself.

"If you think I'm heartless, then I will interfere in this matter to the end. I have my own ideas, and one day, you will know them. "Patrick Miller laughed bitterly and placed the ring back into his pocket, "Up until now, what we need to do is to keep our composure."

Somehow, they stood in a line.

Alice Clyne never thought that she would one day stand on the same side as the Patrick Miller who lost his memory.

"Right." Patrick Miller said again, "I just heard it. I can roughly understand the relationship between you and William Cullen. Since it's a misunderstanding, can you explain it clearly to him and leave?"

Hearing that, Alice Clyne 's expression froze, she shook her head and muttered, "I'm afraid not."

"You want to stay with him?"

Patrick Miller's tone suddenly sank.

"No." Alice Clyne shook her head, her fingers grabbing at the clothes on her body. "William Cullen has his own way of thinking, he already doesn't care who drugged three years ago, he wants ..."

She could not continue.

That's too embarrassing.

"What does he want?" Patrick Miller's pupils contracted tightly.

Alice Clyne tightly grabbed onto the clothes on her body, and was unable to say anything for a long time.

Patrick Miller leaned towards her, his eyes focused on her pale face. He pressed one hand on the edge of the chair behind her shoulder, almost hugging her whole body, "Let me help you, okay?"

It had been so many years since Patrick Miller had been so close to her.

Patrick Miller then said, " we are all in Mary Clyne's trap, we need to jump out together."

He stared at her tenderly.

He was bewitching her.

He bewitched her to jump out of the trap in front of her, out of the deep abyss.

" tell me, what does William Cullen want? What must we do for him to let you go? "Patrick Miller asked.

Alice Clyne looked at him. His eyes were like magnets, deeply attaching to her, absorbing all her hope.

A voice screamed in her heart, Jump out, and return to your own life, isn't that what she always wanted?

"He wants me to have a baby."

Alice Clyne heard his voice, and suddenly, something came out of her mouth.

Patrick Miller froze as he stared at her, his expression no better than hers.

Have a baby.