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My Lord, My Billionaire Master novel Chapter 95

H —ow could Patrick Miller not understand her words, "Do you think that it's because Mary Clyne cheated me so I want to find you to have an ambiguous relationship with you?

Alice Clyne did not say anything, but the expression on her face showed that you are right.

Patrick Miller could not help but let out a bitter laugh.Was he a trash in her eyes? At this moment, he almost wanted to say that he had recovered his memories.

Here, he was no longer Mary Clyne's husband, but he was now just Patrick Miller.

Abruptly, his eyes rolled in their sockets, and after pondering for two seconds, he smiled and asked, "Didn't you always want to be with me before?"

"But I've given up." Alice Clyne immediately said.

She had been pestering him before, but that had only been to restore his memories.

She gave up. She gave up trying to recover his memories.

"You mean giving up? Even if I were to finally find out that I have been wrong and try to correct it, it would be useless? " Patrick Miller asked.

Alice Clyne stood at the doorway. Hearing these words, her entire being froze in place as if she had been struck by lightning.

"What do you mean?" she asked.

What do you mean wanting to correct, go back? Go back to where? She didn't understand.

"I'm just asking."Patrick Miller stared at her and said.

Alice Clyne could not find a single clue on his face. After a long while, she lowered her gaze and spoke in a low voice, "It's useless, you won't be able to correct yourself."

Unless he could retrieve his memories and turn back into the Patrick Miller of before.

However, despite all her efforts, he was unable to recover his memories.

"Is that so?" Patrick Miller smiled gently, "There is nothing in this world that can be determined certainly."

She was hoping for him to change back, wasn't she?

As long as he still had this little bit of hope, he was qualified to compete with William Cullen, but now it was not the right time.

Alice Clyne looked at him and confused.

"Sleep early, I'm going."

Patrick Miller did not speak further, and left her with a mysterious gaze.

Alice Clyne watched him leaving, her face had some suspicions, and she reached out to close the door.

She really did not understand what Patrick Miller was thinking. Everything he did baffled her, and he even said that he would use a week's time so that he could help her...

With her personality, she would directly call the police and drag them down.

Was there a better way than calling the police? What would Patrick Miller like to do?

Alice Clyne touched her stomach,for she was hungry, just as she was about to enter the kitchen, and her phone rang again. This time, it was Daniel Frank who called.

When the call connected,Daniel Frank said, "Miss Clyne, the maids are already in Port of Heaven, can I trouble you to go out and receive them?"

"I don't need maids."

Alice Clyne said she only wanted to be alone.

It was rare that William Cullen was not here.

She was finally free, so she did not bring anyone else in.

" It's a bit late now, so let the maids make you some midnight snacks. You'd better eat." Daniel Cullen said, "Otherwise, when Young Master comes back, he will definitely be unhappy to see your Miss Clyne becoming thinner than before."

"I really don't need it. Steward Frank, you know that I don't like there are too many people in my family." How could William Cullen not be happy because of her weight loss? Every time it was him who snatched her food.

Danial Frank heaved a long sigh, "But Miss Clyne, you also know young master's temper. "What if..."

When it came to William Cullen's temper, there was nothing to talk about.

With such a bad temper, who would be able to bear it?

Alice Clyne hung up the phone and went out. She went to Port of Heaven's security to bring the maids back.

William Cullen arranged for two maids for her. They were both very pretty and smart, and handed over their resume the moment they appeared. "Miss Clyne, if there's anything you want to tell us, we can do it."

Alice Clyne flipped it open and saw that both of the maids had higher education levels than her.

As soon as they entered the room, the maid began to get busy, inquiring about her preferences.

"It's good that you guys are free here. I'm not picky with my food, but I'm very hungry right now. Just get me some fast food.Please." Alice Clyne said to them.

Originally, she wanted to cook for herself, so William Cullen did not allow her.

"Alright, Miss Clyne." The maid nodded respectfully and went into the kitchen to cook.

Alice Clyne looked at the empty mansion, but suddenly two figures appeared inside. She feeling helpless, was this considered her freedom?

A bowl of delicious noodles was served to her.

"Thank you."

Alice Clyne sat in the living room eating noodles and switched on the television news. As she watched with boredom, all she could think about was today's events.

The secret conversation between Mary Clyne and Rosanna Tiffany.Patrick Miller had some ambiguous feelings;and William Cullen suddenly flew to England.

William Cullen still didn't know that the person who climbed onto his bed was Rosanna Tiffany. He didn't know what would happen after he found out.

She hoped it was the later.

Alice Clyne bit the noodles in her mouth as she thought. She had never thought that Rosanna Tiffany would do this to her. Being seduced by Mary Clyne, she had betrayed her. What good friends, what good classmates, they were all fake.

Late at night.

In the living room, the only sound was the TV news, and Alice Clyne chewed on her noodles and fell into deep thought.

Suddenly, her phone rang.

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