My Lord, My Billionaire Master

She was free now, but without William Cullen, she wouldn't be able to hear any content in Patrick Miller's recording.

Alice Clyne stood there dejectedly, looking at the time.

Wait a bit, she could ask when she called William Cullen. But with William Cullen's suspicious personality, he would definitely ask again.

She realized that her feelings for William Cullen was really complicated. Just as she was thinking, her phone suddenly vibrated.

She took out her phone, and saw that it was an unfamiliar number. Alice Clyne picked up the phone, "Hello?"

"It's me." Patrick Miller's gentle voice sounded beside her ear.

Patrick Miller's number.

The scene from the day at the hotel once again appeared before Alice Clyne's eyes. She lowered her head to look at her hand, and during the day, Patrick Miller had held this hand twice.

"What's the matter?" she asked into her cell phone, cursing herself for being stupid.

What else could Patrick Miller want to talk to her about? He only wanted to hear the content and take out his phone, but she still asked.

"Hur hur."

Sure enough, Patrick Miller smiled gently, "What else can I do? That phone is something that I commonly use. I have a few calls to make....is it convenient to take it out for me? I'm at the main elevator in Building A."

"Oh, okay." Alice Clyne said as she opened her backpack and took out Patrick Miller's mobile phone. Her gaze swept past the three screens, and a thought suddenly popped into her head, she immediately asked: "Patrick Miller, do you know anything about computer programs?"

Ten minutes later, the doorbell rang.

Alice Clyne ran to open the door. Patrick Miller was standing outside in casual attire. He looked as young as a university student.

Compared to the time when he was sick during the day, his complexion was much more normal.

"Come in."

Alice Clyne opened up a path.

"Yes."

Patrick Miller lowered his head and raised his foot, walking in. His gaze landed on

a pair of male slippers, which were obviously a couple compared to the pair on Alice Clyne's feet.

His gaze darken.Why did he agree to enter this house himself?

It was as if he had stabbed himself twice.

Alice Clyne followed his sight and looked over, thinking that he would need to change his slippers, "There's no need to change your shoes, just come in."

Usually, no one would come in or out of the place, only her, William Cullen and Daniel Frank's slippers.

The bodyguards wouldn't come in.

Therefore, there were no shoes for the guests to take off.

"Is it convenient for me to just come in?" Patrick Miller asked, raising his eyes to look, with the light in his eyes continuously dimmed. This was the place where Alice Clyne and William Cullen lived in together.

His hand that hung at his side was clenched into a fist.

"You're just here to help me with my computer. What's so inconvenient about it?" Alice Clyne said frankly, with a glint of sincerity in her eyes.

Now that William Cullen had gone to England, she anxiously wanted to hear the contents of the secret conversation between Mary Clyne and Rosanna Tiffany. "Alright."

Patrick Miller nodded and walked inside.

He only came here to fix the computer because she thought of him repairing the computer.

She didn't feel the uncomfortable and she invited him in the house she lived with that man.

Or could it be that in her heart, he, Patrick Miller, was already completely insensitive?

Alice Clyne invited Patrick Miller into the study room, pointed at the computer and said, "It's here, I don't know how to connect the content of your phone to this computer. I remember that Gong Ou worked pretty quickly, but I don't remember how."

"Let me try."

He said.

"Alright, then you take your time. I'll go get you a glass of water."

Alice Clyne said as she turned and walked out.

Patrick Clyne stood there and turned to look at the study room.

In the study room, other than the high-tech equipment, there were Alice Clyne's

arrangements, the white tables and chairs, the pastel walls, the high heaps of Draw on the table, and the closed laptop.

It was in such an environment that she was now creating a comic book.

She was working on her favorite career with another man.

"The water is coming." Alice Clyne walked in while carrying a cup of water, and

politely placed it to the side as she anxiously asked,

"How is it, do you know how to do?"

"No problem."

He didn't know how to program the virus, but it was okay to connect the computers.

Patrick Miller inserted the silver shield into the computer and started tapping on the keyboard.

Alice Clyne stood at the side, and saw Patrick Miller and William Cullen tapped their keyboard was very different. William Cullen fought very quickly, while Patrick Miller was not hurried at all,and he was extremely graceful.

After knocking on the keyboard for a while, Patrick Miller said, "It's done."

It had to be said that William Cullen had an extraordinary innate skill in the field of science and technology. Listening secretly to a program can be so perfect'Really?" Alice Clyne was overjoyed, and immediately went forward, "Click on it to listen."

The contents of the painstakingly secret conversation between Mary Clyne and Rosanna Tiffany must be really explosive.Patrick Miller watched as she moved closer, her clothes brushing against his fingers. The tip of his finger felt numb and itchy, and the light in his eyes grew deeper.

The recording started that Patrick Miller asked the waiter for help while the two of them conversed.

Alice Clyne listened and looked at the time.

"You're in a hurry?" Patrick Miller noticed her little movements.

"No, I have to call William Cullen."Alice Clyne blurted out.

If she did not take the initiative to make a call, William Cullen would definitely be extremely furious.

With that, Patrick Miller's face stiffened, and said without batting an eyelid: "So the relationship between you and him was actually so good."

Hearing that, Alice Clyne became embarrassed. Everyone knew the difference between her and William Cullen, everyone knew how many females William Cullen Ou had. It was impossible for her to be any kind of true girlfriend, and that this kind of relationship was simply a kind of ridicule for her.

She didn't answer, only smiled in embarrassment. "Sit down and listen."

Alice Clyne pulled two chairs over and sat down on one of them, staring straight at the computer.

Patrick Miller drank a mouthful of water and sat down beside her. He leaned his body forward slightly and looked down at her slippers, silently listening to the sounds coming from the computer.

After a while, the sound of the door closing came from the computer.

It was during the daytime, when the waiter had left and successfully, he placed the phone into Alice Clyne's room without anyone noticing. After a few seconds of silence."I can at most give you another 3 million, take the money leave the country, don't come back."Mary Clyne's scornful voice sounded out from the computer.

Alice Clyne listened.

Mary Clyne wanted to give Rosanna Tiffany money? Why?

"3 million ? so worthless?" Tiffany's cold laugh came out, 'I told you, the reason Alice Clyne is following William Cullen right now because what happened three years ago."

Alice Clyne sat on the chair and couldn't help but clench her lips.

The truth she wanted to know, she thought, would soon be revealed."So what?" Mary Clyne asked coldly.

"How is it? If I expose this whole matter, what kind of fate do you think you can get from William Cullen? " Rosanna Tiffany laughed and said, "Moreover, you are now the next madame of the Miller family, but once this matter is exposed, the Miller Family might not even be willing to be with such a scheming woman, right?

It was very obvious that Rosanna Tiffany was extorting Mary Clyne. Rosanna Tiffany who had been so proud was actually extorting others. If she had not heard it with her own ears, Alice Clyne would never believe that Rosanna Tiffany would use such a tone to speak.

"You think people will believe what you say?"Mary Clyne said in disdain.

"I dare to say that, of course it means I have evidence. Do you really think I could

not hold on to the evidence every time when you are cautious to let me not bring a communication device?" Rosanna Tiffany said slowly, "You are smart, but I am not

stupid."

Hearing that, Mary Clyne paused, and then tried to probe her: "What kind of evidence do you have?"

"Of course it's how you first let me lure Alice Clyne onto the ship, and how you enchanted her. The drug put her in a coma, and in the end testified that she disappeared for an hour." Rosanna Tiffany said.

Alice Clyne listened in a daze.

At this point, she stood up, and her eyes filled with shock. Although she had

already guessed it, she was still shocked when the truth was laid out in front of

her.

Enchanting drugs. It turned out that her being uncomfortable on the cruise three years ago was not by chance, but because she was addicted by Rosanna Tiffany. The medicine and all of this were planned by Mary Clyne. Patrick Miller sat at the side, a trace of astonishment in his eyes. Without Alice Clyne's excitement, his feminine face had no expression. Mary Clyne's unhappy voice came from the computer, "Rosanna Tiffany, is it not enough for you to threaten me for so many years? In the past, your heart was bigger than mine. I just wanted Alice Clyne to be infamous. You just have to drug her a little and arrange someone to go there.

But you? You set your sights on a man like William Cullen, and then you messed up everything. Until now, three years later, you can't even resolve the matter."

Alice Clyne's face immediately turned pale white.

Originally, Mary Clyne's first method was on the cruise ship to make a person rape her. When Alice Clyne recalled it again, she remembered that there was this man, who was in his sixties. She had met him once at a banquet at a family and he stared at her all night long. At that time, Mary Clyne had even laughed at her whom could marry into a rich family.noveldrama

Her little sister had actually found someone to seduce her.

Patrick Miller sat there, holding the cup tightly, and his eyes revealed indifference.

Three years ago, Mary Clyne was preparing to have someone secretly hurt Alice

Clyne. Mary Clyne had complete ugly face towards him. In the quiet room, a man and a woman sat and listened to the sounds from the computer.

There was a moment of silence from the computer, then Rosanna replied, "There are so many important figures on the cruise, I just want to try my lucky." "Try your lucky?" Mary Clyne taunted, "The lucky you want is to drug William Cullen and climb onto his bed to seep, but in the end, you even forgot to point the way for that people."

"In the end, not only did you not fly onto the branch overnight, you also heard that William Cullen wanted to kill you before dealing with the matter. Mary Clyne laughed at her. "I have really never seen such a foolish girl like you, wrapping yourself up into so many holy school beauty, in the end you even dared not to speak after you slept with him."

Rosanna Tiffany immediately retorted back, "Then wouldn't I have to make up for it? I had not taken your money for freed placed the blame on Alice Clyne, and she was be infamous as well."