My Lord, My Billionaire Master

He was sick again.

"I'm fme."Patrick Miller said as he shook his head, with his face pale white, cold sweat trickling down his forehead. Even the color of his lips changed.

"Come and sit over here." Alice Clyne struggled to help him sit down on the sofa, and asked worriedly, "What about your medicine? Didn't you always take medicine?"

Patrick Miller gritted his teeth as he reached into his shirt's pocket with his hands and took out a small box. His fingers were trembling as he tried to open it, but his hands were shaking so that he couldn't even take them out.

A splitting headache.

He tried not to make a sound.

"Allow me." Seeing that, Alice Clyne immediately snatched the box from his hands, opened it, and poured out the two medicines, but she was startled: "You changed the medicine?"

Last time in The Isle of the Clouds, she didn't smell anything special on the medicine.Hearing that, his gaze deepened, and he did not say anything more. He pressed his hand to his forehead, and pressed his fingernails into his temples to ease the pain.

Alice Clyne did not care about the medicine at all. She rushed to the desk and picked up the water of the hotel to him, unscrewed the cap, and handed it over to Patrick Miller"Thank you."he with difficulty as he reached out to put the two pills into his mouth and gulped the water down.

"Are you all right?" Alice Clyne stood in front of him, worriedly looking at him, "Is

your headache always so severe?"

Patrick Miller held his head and did not speak."Wasn't that operation very successful? Why did it leave such a huge aftereffect?"Alice Clyne asked.

In the past, he had performed a big operation and several small operations, and then it completely recovered his eyesight. They could all be said to be the perfect cases for the medical world.

Instead, he suffered from the aftereffects of a headache.

"Patrick Miller looked at her silently, and a drop of cold sweat rolled down his

forehead. He smiled faintly," I will tell you these in the future.

Since he said that, Alice Clyne no longer asked. The two of them sat and stood.Silence filled the air. They shared their thoughts.

Time quietly flowed by, Patrick Clyne's gradually recovered, and the pain between his brows slowly faded away.

'Tm fine, then I'll go first, just in case I meet Mary Clyne." Patrick Clyne pressed against the side of the sofa and stood up, his figure slightly swaying.

Alice Clyne immediately extended her hand out towards him.

Her original intention was to help him, but Patrick Miller grabbed her hands all of a sudden. He stood straight and looked down at her with a pair of long and narrow eyes filled with complex emotions.

Alice Clyne froze, staring at him blankly. The light in his eyes made her confused.

When he was young, he liked to tightly grab onto her hand and let her lead him to every place.

That's not right.

He was not small Patrick Miller, but he was Mary Clyne's husband, a person that she had already given up on.

"..." Alice Clyne's eyes flashed, and quickly retracted her hand.

"..." his gaze dimmed, his face had turned even paler than when he was ill. "Your hand

Her palm was plastered with Band-Aid s.'It's nothing. I'm just wiping off some small wounds."

"Is that so?" his lips moved, he did not say anything, and after a long while, he finally spoke, "Then I will go first."

"Alright." Alice Clyne immediately nodded, and she no longer had any intention to ask why he helped her, she just wanted him to leave quickly.Patrick Miller's current appearance reminded her of the time when he lost his memories. Once again, he did not recognize her."By the way, if you'd like, I'd like to hear what they're talking about." When they reached the door, Patrick Miller suddenly turned around and said to her, "I really want to know what kind of woman Mary Clyne is." When he said this, there was no gentleness in his voice, only indifference.

Alice Clyne looked at him in shock, not knowing what happened.noveldrama

Seeing that she did not reply, Patrick Miller did not say anything, and bid her farewell again:

"Then I'll be leaving first, I'll give you my number again."

"Alright." Alice Clyne nodded, "I will help

you get your phone back."

To help her, his cell phone was still next door. He left first, and she was the only one to take it back.

"Yes."he nodded, then turned and left.

Looking at his figure disappearing from the door, Alice Clyne blinked her eyes, her eyes revealing a trace of doubt. It was weird why did he talk about Mary Clyne with such a cold tone.

What was it that I want to know, what kind of woman Mary Clyne is?

His voice was so indifferent, as if he didn't

love Mary Clyne at all.

Alice Clyne could not understand, and sat inside the room alone for a long time.

She waited until dusk before walking out of her room. She found that waiter and took back the phone.

At this time, Mary Clyne and Rosanna Tiffany had long left.

The stolen plan was completed perfectly.

All she had to do was to wait to go back and hear what they said.

Today was hard to for her to come out. Once she returned, she must stay with William Cullen for 24 hours once again, and the thought of this caused her head to hurt.She felt that she and William Cullen were like infant, unable to be separated by others.It was only until night that Alice Clyne finally drove back to Port of Heaven.

She carried her backpack back to the deluxe duplex in Building A and pushed open the door. The air smelled fresh and it was quiet.

"I'm back." Alice Clyne raised her voice as she changed into her slippers at the entrance.

Since she was home so late, William Cullen must feel bad.

Her voice faded into the quiet air, and no one answered her.

This man actually didn't run out to scold her? Was he still in the company and hadn't come back yet?

Alice Clyne was startled, and then walked inside. The whole way there, there was no one around, and the living room was filled with wolves, the furniture all messed

up, the tea set broken all over the floor, as though it had been robbed. She could not help but frown.

William Cullen had gotten angry again.

Every time he got angry, the furniture would be broken.

"Ding Ling Ling Ling"

The landline phone suddenly rang.

Alice Clyne put down her backpack, walked to the wall and picked up the microphone,

"Hello?"

"Miss Clyne, you have finally returned home safely." Daniel Frank heaved a sigh of relief on the phone, "Where did you go? Young Master has ordered us to look for you everywhere."

"Looking for me? Didn't I say I was going for a ride today? "Alice Clyne said. What was there to find? She was an adult, how could she lose her way?

"Then why did you not switch the phone on? The young master couldn't even call you on the phone, so it's so urgent." Daniel Frank asked.

Did it not work?

Alice Clyne held onto the phone with one hand and took out her phone with the other.

Alright, it seemed like there was only 1% power left when she picked Patrick Clyne's call at the hotel.

"I didn't notice the phone was out of battery." Alice Clyne said lightly. "Forget it, it's good that you have returned home safely. In about three hours, the young master will get off the plane. Remember to call the young master." Daniel Frank warned her.

Alice Clyne leaned against the wall and stood there with the microphone in her hand, "Get off the plane? Where did he go?'

William Cullen was no longer in San Francisco ?

"The young master has something to do in

England, and I'm going back to the castle to deal with something." Daniel Frank

explained everything in a concise manner.

William Cullen went to England?

"How many days will he be there?"

"At least a week."

At least one week

Alice Clyne slightly opened her mouth, when suddenly her eyes shined, and her

heart began to beat violently.

A week, that is to say a free week? She didn't need to be tied to him for 24 hours? The God of Fortune had begun to take care of her!

Alice Clyne was overjoyed, coughed lightly, and pretended to speak in a more normal tone, "Really, I understand."

"Mm, then I'll withdraw the people I sent back. Miss Clyne, remember this, you must take the initiative to call young master. Daniel Frank was afraid that she would not take it seriously and reminded her repeatedly.

"Ok,ok,ok, I'll remember."

Alice Clyne answered again and again, then

hung up the phone. She jumped up happily and sat down heavily on the sofa at

the side.

Freedom.

She was finally free, even if it was only for a week.

Alice Clyne reclined back, her hands in the shape of trumpets as she shouted

towards the quiet living room, "Free! I'm coming!"

One week, Gong Ou would be gone for a week. Great.

Alice Clyne happily rolled around on the sofa. After being excited for a while, she

recharged her phone and started to clean up the mess in the living room. When a person was happy, even doing housework would become easier.Alice Clyne hummed a light song in her mouth as she swept all the tea sets on the ground and threw them into the dustbin.

Suddenly, her gaze fell onto the tea table.

A piece of A4 paper was placed on the corner of the tea table. The black words written was like in the wind.

Alice Clyne was startled, walked over and picked up the paper. It was a letter William Cullen written to her before he left

do you have the guts to not pick up my phone? Let me write it, and you could see

if I come back to kill you!

Remember, I will go abroad for a week. Stay at home and do what you have to

do:

Firstly, you are not allowed to enter the kitchen before your hand is fully recovered. I will ask Feng De to send a few maids here.

Secondly, you are not allowed to have eye contact with any man, talk with them,

even Daniel Frank is not allowed, and he has been chased back to Cullen family

by me.

Thirdly, do not go out frequently, and draw at home;

Fourth, switch the phone on! Pick up my phone!!

With the four points above, if you were unable to do so, just wait for me to deal

with you!] Alice Clyne was speechless for a very, very long time as she looked at this letter whose handwriting was so powerful that it seeped through paper. Did he have to be so tyrannical? He had arranged everything for her without her here, and he also forbade her to go out frequently. Why didn't he just tie a dog chain around her neck and keep her at home. How could he be interested in her? It was clearly a way to raise a pet dog.

Alice Clyne curled her lips in a slightly depressed manner and put the A4 paper

back to its original place.

She stood up and continued to pack up the mess in the living room.

By the time she was done, an hour had passed.

Alice Clyne was so tired that she was gasping for breath. She reached out her

hands to wipe her sweat, and her sight landed on a bag at the side. Only then did she realize that she had not gone to listen to Mary Clyne's secret yet. Alice Clyne picked up her backpack and phone and headed towards the study.

Alice Clyne turned on all three screens. Just as she was about to fiddle with them, she suddenly realized that she was going to hear them right now. But the content was all on Patrick Miller's phone.

She didn't know how to connect the phone to the computer in front of her.

Previously, it was all William Cullen's doing for her before,and his fingers crackled extremely quickly on the keyboard. She couldn't understand a single key, much less doing it...