My Lord, My Billionaire Master novel Chapter 779

— Lambert suffered

Suddenly hearing this voice, William's legs trembled and he almost fell down. He immediately steadied himself and turned his face away and he said unhappily, "Next time you say such words, let me know!"

Damn, he almost dropped her.

This had to be announced beforehand?

Alice smiled and forced herself to keep her spirits up, trying to make her voice sound full of vitality. "Alright, let's go home! We'll have a better honeymoon."

She didn't want these sad stories anymore!

Hearing her tone, William smiled in satisfaction and carried her on his back as he walked forward.

Behind them were a dense crowd of bodyguards.

When they left, the huge Mansion was immediately emptied. There were no guests, no servants.

All that was left was an empty house and two lion statues in front of it.

The building was empty.

Smoke billowed out of a room on the second floor under the sun.

Smoke swirled around the study room. There was a brazier on the ground in the middle of the room, with handwritten records burning in it.

Lambert squatted in front of the brazier. With a deadpan expression, he threw the records in his hands one by one into the brazier.

He threw all his medical records into the brazier.

Just like that, Lambert crouched down and watched as the fire turned his years of hard work into a pile of ashes. When the fire was at its strongest, he picked up the black box beside him and threw it into the brazier.

Outside the window, the sound of a boat could be heard in the distance.

The fire was reflected in his eyes, but his eyes were cold without a trace of heat. Behind him, on the desk, there was a laptop. On it were two rows of words-

[Regarding the things that William and the rest are at your place, Master Lancaster is willing to listen to your explanation personally, but the condition is that you have to offer absolute loyalty, otherwise you know the consequences.]

The sound of the boat outside was getting closer.

Lambert stood up from the ground and slowly unbottoned the buttons on his clothes. He took off his disheveled clothes and threw them into the brazier. They burned together with the black box and the light from the fire illuminated the wounds on his wrist.

He reached for the brand - new white shirt on the hanger and put it on, buttoning the buttons one by one. With an expressionless face, he tied up his tie and put on his favorite gray windbreaker.

When he accompanied David to the turret to drink, he wore precisely this one.

The sound of the boat stopped at the place closest to the Mansion.

He buttoned his shirt, straightened his sleeves, and covered the cut on his wrist. Then he walked resolutely out of the study.

He slowly walked down the stairs.

Countless footsteps came from downstairs, orderly and disciplined. A group of people stood densely packed in the hall downstairs, all of them were sent by Lancaster family.

The leader was the secretary of the Master Lancaster, an old man with blue eyes.

Lambert walked over.

"Where is he?" The secretary stood there and looked left and right in dissatisfaction, but no matter how he searched, he could not see any sign that William existed.

"Gone."

Lambert walked up to the secretary and spoke coldly.

"Bastard!" Hearing that, the secretary immediately slapped him, "Didn't you see the message I sent you? Where is your loyalty to Lancaster? You hid the truth and did not report to Master Lancaster. Not only did you not kill them, you even let them go? "

"Sorry."

Lambert stood there with his eyes lowered, not moving at all. The finger marks on his face were extremely obvious, and were becoming redder and redder.

"Is that how you apologize?"

The secretary asked angrily.

As Lambert listened, he bent his knees and knelt on the ground, like a criminal awaiting trial.

The secretary waved his hand and a group of his underlings immediately rushed into the Mansion. They searched up and down, and after searching for a bit, they all looked towards the secretary and shook their heads, "We didn't see anyone."

He really left.

"In my Lancaster's territory, you just let William go!" The secretary looked down at Lambert and bellowed angrily, "Do you know how difficult it will be to kill William the next time?"

Twice!

William had stepped onto their territory two times and escaped every time!

Lambert knelt there, not saying a word.

"How can you have the guts to talk about your loyalty in front of Master Lancaster? Lambert, don't forget. Back then, when you had no other choice and had nothing to offer, it was our family that saw your talent and gave you a food! When you want to practice medicine outside, we did not stop you. Since you are unable to help Master out, what's the point in keeping you alive? "

The secretary said angrily.

"Please punish me, Mister."

Lambert said.

"Very good!"

The secretary stood there with a sinister look in his eyes. Without a word, he raised the cane in his hand and viciously swung it at the man's head.