My Lord, My Billionaire Master

He said that none of the women he fancied could match her.

"Huh?" Suddenly receiving such a high evaluation, Alice was stunned.

William drank all the black tea she poured, then handed the empty cup back to her and said, "One more cup."

Alice silently poured a cup for him and passed. William finished all of it again, and then wanted it again.

She realized that William would always take everything she had done for him, no matter how hard it was to eat. As long as she made it, he would be able to eat a lot. But the problem was, what she had done wasn't that good, did he need to support her like this?

After William drank a few cups in succession, his handsome face was filled with pride, in his woman's outstanding skills.

"How many points can my woman's culinary skills get?"

William looked at his instructors, his eyes high up with confidence.

The instructors were completely dumbfounded seeing William's confidence. They all raised their cups and continued to taste the black tea, and after drinking a few mouthfuls, they all started to frown.

It really was just a beginner's level. How could he be proud of it?

"Ninety?" One of the instructors looked at William carefully and said.

William frowned.

"A hundred! A perfect score! " The instructor immediately corrected him.

"That's it."

William's eyebrows relaxed. He pulled Alice's hand and linked her ten fingers, then said to the instructors, "From now on, we will come over once a week, you all must teach her all the dishes cooked by the noble families. With her talent, two months is enough?"

"Yes, of course." Facing William's inexplicable pride, what could the instructors say?

"Let's go."

William turned into an embrace and hugged Alice as he left. As he walked, he said, "Study hard, I want to take you to England."

That was where he was born.

He wanted her to meet the place.

"ok."

Alice didn't understand where he got his confidence from from learning once a week, and in two months' time, she was able to learn it? He really thought highly of her.

If she were to use this skill to meet his father and mother, there would only be one outcome. She would be chased out.

But that was good, too. She would be rid of him.

Walking out of the cuisine class, Alice was carried by William the whole way. Halfway, her phone vibrated, so she stopped and took out her phone.

"Hello, Mom."

Alice picked up the call, her voice low.

"Alice, where did you go? Why did I come to your rented house, they said that you had checked out, and now you're living somewhere else?" The foster mother sounded anxious.

William stood behind her, circling around her, accompanying her as she made calls. He grabbed her empty hand and played with it.

"You went to the house I rented?" Alice was stunned, then quickly reacted, "Yes, I changed houses, but I didn't tell you."

One, two, three, four, five.

Five, four, three, two, one.

William counted her fingers out of boredom. Suddenly, he raised her hand and bit them.

"Hmm?" Alice became sensitive and trembled.

William smirked and continued to bite her finger.

"What's the matter with you?" The foster mother could hear the difference.

"Nothing." Alice immediately said, retracting her finger, "Mother, are you still over there?"

William hugged her tightly in dissatisfaction. The punitive nature of the girl caused her to frown, and only then did he let go. He then grabbed her fingers and played with it, disturbing her to focus on the phone.

"Yes, I'm over here. Where are you staying now? I want to see you."

The foster mother said, sounding worried.

Where did you live?

Port of Heaven, she definitely cannot let her adoptive mother go.

Alice looked outside. Since it was very close to the place she rented, she said, "I'm outside drinking something, come over for a while."

"Alright."

After giving the address to her foster mother, Alice hung up the phone to see that William was still playing with her finger, twisting it into various shapes, and said, "Your finger is very soft."

No matter how soft it was, it wasn't his toy.

Alice retracted her hand, turned in William's arms, and faced him as she said seriously, "I'm going to the next restaurant to meet my mother, do you want to go back first?"

William stared at her and thought for a few seconds, then said: "Your mother? I want to see her."

"What?" Alice was startled, "What are you meeting my mother for, there is nothing gonna happen."

"Because you're with me now." William said.

"No." Alice immediately said, looking at him pleadingly, "Please, go first. My mother is just a housewife, she has nothing to say to you."

How could he let her see her family?

William stared at her pleading expression, his black pupils cooling down bit by bit, and his voice became especially gloomy: "Do you really not want me to meet with your family?"

He could tell from the The Isle of the Clouds.

She didn't want anyone around her to recognize him. How could he not be in the public?

He suddenly grabbed her and pulled her out of the room. His black eyes were cold and resolute. She was in a hurry to get rid of their relationship, yet he wanted their relationship to be announced to the world!

Alice was pulled along by him as she walked forward.

Outside, it was already dusk. The slightly cool sunlight penetrated the city and

shined on the two of them. It shined a layer of yellow light on their hair, making it look like an old story.

William forcefully pulled her along.

"William, this is the way you like someone?" Alice's low voice sounded from behind him, carrying an indescribable bitterness.

William stood still and looked back at her.

The evening light fell upon her, causing her to appear exceptionally beautiful. She looked at him with a pale face and a gloomy gaze.

"That's right, this is how I am. I want you to not let go of this relationship!" William said arrogantly.

Alice stood in front of him, one of her hands was still being pulled by him. Her long hair was being blown by the wind, and she asked softly, "Then what do you want me to become?"

"Don't reject me, don't deny our relationship!"

He answered quickly.

"Then what is our relationship? I am not your girlfriend, and everyone knows what kind of great figure you are, William. Everyone knows the difference between us. And you said that we are not going to Mary."

Alice looked at him gloomily, and said with an excited tone, "Could it be that you want me to admit that I have no dignity in the world?"

On the street at dusk.

The two of them stood facing each other, their clothes dyed yellow by the setting

sun.

William looked at her and did not say anything for a long time, as if he was playing a silent movie.

"I'll wait for you in the car!"

After an unknown period of time, William said in a low voice, and slowly loosened

his grip on her.

Her hand fell to the side.

He did not persist, and just he compromised like that. An obstinate paranoia

actually did not persist with her, this was beyond her expectations.

William's expression was heavy as he walked past her shoulder, and she said in a low voice, "Thank you, William."noveldrama

Thank him for not having completely swept her dignity to the ground.

Her voice was low, low enough to vanish in the wind as soon as she spoke.

William's body stiffened for a moment, with his back facing her, and continued to walk forward.

William parked on the side of the road on top of the black luxury car, and the driver politely got off the car to open the door.

"Do women value marriage? A relationship without marriage is one without dignity?"

Sitting in the back seat, William suddenly asked.

The driver was startled, when he realized that only William and him were left in

the car, he was a little terrified. Ask him questions?

"I don't really understand a woman's mind either. But I heard my wife say that

marriage gives a woman a sense of security."

"What security can a piece of paper have?"

William said coldly. There was no sense of security in getting married and getting

divorced.

"That is to say, but women love to pursue these things." The driver said.

Women love to pursue these things.

William pursed his lips, his gaze bottomless. His fingertips caressed his lips, if he couldn't give her a marriage, would she continue to be like this? "However, my wife also said that the more important sense of security comes from

her man." The driver said, "A man is willing to pamper her, coax her, and think about her first, so that woman will naturally have a sense of security." More important security comes from men.

So, was it because he didn't care enough for her now that she cared about the marriage certificate?

William's gaze immediately turned deep as he fiercely looked at the driver.

The driver's heart turned cold as he said in fear, "Mr. Cullen, am I talking too

much?"

"Double the salary, go back and tell Daniel."

William said.

"Huh?"

The driver was stunned for a long time.

On the street at dusk, in a coffee shop —

Alice sat at the window seat alone. When she turned her head, she saw that

outside the window, a black luxury car parked on the street. The rear window was slowly rolled down, and William sat in the back seat as he glared at her with her black eyes.

He can't live without staring at her for a minute, can he?

Alice was a little helpless, and she called for the waiter and ordered two cups of

coffee.

"Alice." The foster mother, Zoey, walked in from outside and sat across from Alice.

Alice could tell with a glance by adopted mother's face, which was normally well maintained, had become much more haggard, that even her exquisite makeup could not cover up her wrinkles.

Zoey put down her bag, looked at Alice and sighed: "How can I not be haggard,

you don't even know what happened at home recently."

"What happened?"

Alice asked. She had already slowly calmed down at the time, but she would still

worry about the family.

"It's your dad, your dad was only a driver in Mu back then, but because he took

care of Patrick, he rose through the ranks in the Miller. Now, Patrick has become the son-in-law of our family, your dad naturally entered the board of directors and helped Patrick fight his sister, wanting to help him become the CEO." Zoey said.

She had heard Patrick mention it last time, so it was understandable for her father to help Patrick.

"Isn't that fine?" Alice said.