My Lord, My Billionaire Master novel Chapter 99

T —he alley at night was exceptionally quiet, with only the two of them in the long passageway.

The atmosphere was indescribably depressing.

"Patrick Miller, I actually understand that the relationship between you and Mary Clyne for so many years isn't that you can just let it go as you wish." Alice Clyne stood there and looked at him seriously, her voice indifferent, "I understand all of this, so I never asked you to stand together with me."

The other day, when he said they jump out of this together, she admitted she was looking forward to it.

But she knew it was unlikely.

"What are you trying to say?"

Patrick Miller stood in front of her, and stared at her with lowered eyes.

Alice Clyne leaned against the wall, and said word by word indifferently, "I am very grateful for you helping me previously, and also very grateful that you said that you would continue to help me. But there's no need.”

Patrick Miller explained, "Do you think that just because I held a feast with Mary Miller and then we got better? Didn't I say to keep calm? She and I already ended ..."

"What happened between you and her is your business, it has nothing to do with me." Alice Clyne said, "And what I will do to Mary Clyne, that is my problem, I will not drag you into it."

She would not let go of this matter of Mary Clyne harming her like three years ago.

Patrick Miller looked at her steadily.

Her meaning was very clear. She did what she wanted, he did what he wanted, and she did not care about him. She did not ask for his help, nor did she need to have any relationship with him ...

"I still have things to do, so I'll be leaving first."

With that, Alice Clyne turned around and left. Patrick Miller's voice sounded out behind her, "Other than Mary Clyne, there's no relationship between us. Is that what you think?"

Hearing this, Alice Clyne paused her steps, her tone slightly apathetic, "Could it be?"

Could it be that other than Mary Clyne, there was some other relationship between them?

He couldn't even be her brother-in-law. She had been banished from home.

"Of course not." Patrick Miller's tone became heavier, "Have you forgotten what you've done all these years? Didn't you do all that just because I'm Patrick Miller? Could it be because of Mary Clyne? "

Over the years, she had pestered him time and time again, no matter how much he hated her.

Now, she said that other than Mary Clyne, there was no other relationship between them.

This sentence pierced Alice Clyne's sore spot the most.

Relying on the alcohol, Alice Clyne turned her head around angrily and stared at Patrick Miller, "I already said it, I've already given up. You've never cared about it in the past, what do you talk it up now?"

"You want to give up just like that? What if I don't agree?"

Patrick Miller looked at her deeply.

Alice Clyne laughed mockingly, "This is my problem, how can I let you answer my question?"

Before she could finish speaking, Patrick Miller suddenly rushed over and pushed her against the wall. He lowered his head and kissed her lips, his tall figure blocking all the light in front of her eyes.

He kissed her suddenly.

Who would have thought that it would turn out like this? Alice Clyne opened her eyes in shock, her body was stiff like a rock, and her mind was blank.

Patrick Miller forcefully kissed her.

The moment Patrick Miller kissed her, he regretted it immediately. He kept telling himself that he needed to restore his memory before looking for her, and in the end, he couldn't bear it any longer when she kept saying that she had given up.

How could he allow her to give up?

Never.

Patrick Miller pressed her against the wall, and her lips were stiff for two seconds. The faintly discernible fragrance from her body caressed his nose, causing his nerves to tighten.

He moved his lips, trying to deepen the kiss.

"Pa ~

Alice Clyne suddenly pushed him away forcefully, and then flung a slap fiercely at him.

Patrick Miller did not retaliate. Instead, he turned his face to the side due to it, revealing the deep imprint of his fair face with a dark look in his eyes.

He looked at Alice Clyne, "I..."

"Patrick Miller, do you know that you are a man with a family?" Alice Clyne glared at him in hatred.

She never thought that Patrick Miller would suddenly kiss her forcefully.

What was he thinking?

"I'm not married to her." Patrick Miller said. From a legal standpoint, he was single.

"The whole world has seen your wedding!" Alice Clyne said angrily, "It's your problem that you were tricked by Patrick Miller and you still want to pretend the peace, but don't drag me into your fake marriage."

She was not a pawn he played with.

Patrick Miller understood that his actions had scared her, and said gently:" I did not want to pull you in."

He was going to pull her out of the trap with him.

"I know, all these years I have been shamelessly pestering you, making you feel like that I'm being frivolous. But I just wanted to restore your memory. " Alice Clyne stared at him, "If you think you can casually play around between Patrick Miller and I, then you're wrong."

He had never felt that she was frivolous.

"Patrick Miller, this is the first time I hate you so much! "She glared at him and turned to leave. She did not even turn her head back as she left.

Patrick Miller stood in the alley and did not chase. Instead, he suddenly punched the wall and broke the skin on the back of his hand, causing blood to ooze out.