My Lord, My Billionaire Master

The 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

II

"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

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.

He was too impulsive.

It frightened her like that.

He wasn't going to put his foot on the boat twice, but he was just coming back.noveldrama

Couldn't he tell that the real Patrick Miller had already returned? Stupid Alice Clyne, how could she be so stupid?

Alice Clyne didn't know how she got back to Port of Heaven, but she was extremely muddle-headed.

Sitting on the sofa, she touched her lips. Her eyes were sore.

When she was young, she had also imagined what her first kiss with Patrick Miller would be like, and she waited for him to take the initiative...

Unexpectedly, Patrick Miller who had lost his memories and gotten married,but he suddenly forcefully kissed her.

It made her feel ironic and ridiculous.

"Miss Clyne, are you alright?" The maid brought her a glass of juice. She looked

at her pale face and asked worriedly, "Have some juice to relax. Have you drunk any wine yet?"

"I'm fine."

Alice Clyne said that she was fine. She picked up a wet tissue and wiped her lips, wiping them over and over again.

Even when she was forcefully kissed by William Cullen, she had never felt this disgusted.

The image of Patrick Miller in her heart was too beautiful. That gentle, silent, young man who relied on her was so beautiful, while he had lost his memories. He could choose not to fall in love with her, but he could not play her.

Alice Clyne drank the juice.

Suddenly, William Cullen's overbearing voice sounded from beside her ears,

"Alice Clyne, what are you doing?"

William Cullen.

Alice Clyne opened the microphone and pressed the earphones, saying indifferently, "Nothing, inside the house."

Wearing earphones for a long time made her ears hurt when she touched them. She took off her headphones and switched back to her cell phone. "Where did you go tonight?" William Cullen asked, his voice low and magnetic.

He knew she had gone out.

Alice Clyne looked at the two maids who were cleaning the place and bit her lips, saying, "I will go and see if there are any suitable gifts, but I didn't manage to get one."

"Not seducing men?" William Cullen's voice suddenly turned cold, "What?"

Alice Clyne's heart stopped for a second, and suddenly the scene of Patrick Miller pouncing towards her in the alleyway appeared in front of her.

In front of William Cullen, she had always been pure and innocent, fair and square. This was the first time she had heard him suspecting her, so she choked

What was she feeling guilty about? It wasn't her problem.

Even though William Cullen knew about her, she didn't have anything to be afraid

of.

"If you were not, why would you choose a gift and drink?" William Cullen asked

coldly.

So it was because he knew about her drinking.

Would the two maids like to report it in such detail?

Alice Clyne smelled the alcohol on her body and said indifferently, "Yes, I did drink

a little."

"With whom? A man or a woman?" William Cullen asked.

"I drank it all by myself." He became paranoid again.

"You can not drink when you were alone." William Cullen said coldly, "Honestly,

who did you drink with tonight?"

"I really drank it all by myself."

Alice Clyne's explanation was futile.

"Alice Clyne, why are you not willing to tell me you with who? If it's a woman, I

won't do anything to you!" William Cullen said coldly, giving her one last chance to confess.

Alice Clyne held her forehead with a headache. A string in her head was stretched taut, to the point that it could break at any time.

Her silence made William Cullen feel thoroughly unhappy, so his tone was full of suppressed anger, "Don't pretend to be silent, or else the next time you go out, I will send people to follow you closely!" "Since I'm not in the country, you might as well go drink with me. Alice Clyne, you be getting bolder!" William Cullen raged on the phone.

"William Cullen, it's enough!" Alice Clyne suddenly stood up from the sofa and bellowed at the phone.

William Cullen was yelled to be silent for two seconds, he asked in disbelief:

"Alice Clyne, you are crazy, you dare to roar at me?"

This woman went out to fool around and dared to yell at him?

She didn't want to live anymore.

"How about I roar at you?" Alice Clyne bellowed, releasing all the grievances she

had suffered for the past few days, "What are you trying to do? How far do you want me to go? "If you go abroad and send two female attendants to monitor me and keep me on the phone 24 hours a day, what's there to worry about since you already have control over me?"

"You still dare to roar? You ate the explosives. "William Cullen was frowning on the other side of the ocean.

"You took the wrong medicine, what right do you have to doubt me? What makes you think I'm going to take it? Why should I be controlled by a suspicious paranoia like you!" Alice Clyne roared in anger, "I already said I drank it all by myself! Believe it or not! Come back here and kill me if you have the ability! I've had enough of you!"

She roared so loudly that she wanted to shout all of her internal organs out.

The two maids were so shocked that their eyes widened, and they did not expect

the Miss Clyne to be so thin, but she had such a strong explosive strength, and even dare to shout at the Mr. Cullen.

The two of them quietly moved to another location to clean up.

After Alice Clyne finished shouting, William Cullen became completely silent. It

was as if no one was present, completely silent without a sound.

After roaring for a while, William Cullen's breathing became heavier.