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My Lord, My Billionaire Master novel Chapter 97

W —ith this sentence, the movie ended in a beautiful song.

"It's quite touching."

Alice Clyne said emotionally as she looked at the steel figure of the Mr. robot on the screen.William Godon said in disdain, "It is still talking about science fiction and movies. It does not have any technology at all,only love."

In his eyes, there was nothing to be gained from this movie.

Technology is blind and robots are made.

"The main point here is not science fiction, but the omnipotent, gentle, and affectionate nature of the robot. It is something that people in real life cannot do to each other." Alice Clyne reached out to scratch the robot on the screen, "If our technology developed to the point where there is such a intelligent robot, how great would it be?"

"What's good about it?"

"That means the Mr Robot really exists." Alice Clyne said gently, with yearning in her eyes.

That would make people believe that there would always be someone in this world who would always be there when you needed them, never leave, always have a shoulder to lean on.

"Tsk."

William Cullen scoffed coldly, his black eyes sweeping across the screen.

On his screen, the movie only occupied one fifth of the screen. The rest were her face, and her eyes were filled with yearning. Did she really like robots that much? It wasn't that difficult.

Alice Clyne recovered from the movie,and then she looked at William Cullen's face on the screen and said, "It's almost daybreak, can I go to sleep now?"

Hearing this, William Cullen frowned, "Do you really not want to contact me?"

This didn't seem to be a form of communication. This was a type of long chat, a type of lame chat.

Alice Clyne silently ridiculed in her heart, and said, "No, I really should go to sleep, otherwise I won't have the spirit to draw tomorrow."

"Forget it, I'll let you off this once." William Cullen frowned his eyebrows, and finally let her go, "Keep phone on, when I want to talk to you, you must pick it up immediately."

"Oh, got it."

Alice Clyne replied as she extended her hand out to close the video. On the screen, William Cullen was staring at her intently.

His gaze was as deep as the sea,and the thin lip slightly lifted his head, staring at her.He said, "Alice Clyne, I'm really hungry, I want to eat the food you made."

His voice was low and magnetic.

His eyes were filled with longing.

Alice Clyne, I'm really hungry. I want to eat the food you made.

She was stunned, staring at him on the screen, her heart skipped a beat.With a wave of her finger, she cut off the video, causing William Cullen's face to disappear from the screen.

However, the strange feeling in her heart did not disappear.

Alice Clyne reached out to her chest.

What was going on with her? William Cullen had only said one sentence, but he had said so many words every day. What was there for her to be moved?

"Pa ~

Alice Clyne closed her notebook forcefully and laid down on the bed. She blinked her eyes, but was unable to fall asleep.

The look told her bluntly that he missed her.

Alice Clyne patted her head, and covered herself with the blanket, forcing herself not to think anymore.

One night passed.

Alice Clyne only crawled out of bed in the afternoon, her head aching from not sleeping well for the entire night.

When she came out, they immediately bowed down in respect, "Miss Clyne, you're up. We made a few simple dishes, if you don't like it, we can make another one."

Alice Clynen was not used to being served, and she was stunned for a moment before nodding her head, "Thank you."

She walked into the dining room. As soon as she saw the delicacies on the table, she was stunned. The meals were so many.

In comparison, what she did before was simply cooking.

Alice Clyne realized that she couldn't casually remember William Cullen, and even more so, she couldn't even think about him.

Alice Clyne picked up the vibrating phone, looked at the string of numbers on it and helplessly placed it beside her ear, "Hello."

"You're awake?"

William Cullen's lazy and magnetic voice sounded out from her phone.

"Yes."

Alice Clyne replied.

Needless to say, she knew that the two maids must have tipped him off, or else he wouldn't have called her at this very moment.

"What time ?" William Cullen asked, it was obvious that he wanted to force the conversation if there was nothing to talk about.

Alice Clyne took her phone and looked at the time, "Three in the afternoon."

"Go to eat something."

William Cullen ordered her.

"I'm about to eat it, then I'll hang up first." Alice Clyne was about to hang up when he heard William Cullen's unhappy voice: "Eat your food,but who told you to hang up."

"How do I eat if I don't hang up?"

"Headphones."

She had to make a phone call to eat. This was probably the first time in the world that she would be shot to death by a time-lapse in a phone call.

William Cullen could only put on his Bluetooth earpiece. After that, she sat at the dining table and started to eat, casually chatting with William Cullen.

There clearly wasn't much to talk about between the two of them, so William Cullen just wanted to occupy her time.

Alice Clyne was completely unable to feel the freedom this time.

Alice Clyne picked up a piece of rice cake and placed it into her mouth. Suddenly, she heard a strange voice talking to William Cullen, "Second Young Master, you should be going out."

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