My Lord, My Billionaire Master novel Chapter 824

— I'd rather you didn't give birth to me

Holy stood there stiffly, not willing to go over. Kathy got off the sports car and looked at the three of them, and her eyes filled with confusion and doubt.

Well, what's the matter?

William's hand was still on Holy's head, but his son's stubbornness caused his eyes to become cold, "What else do you want? Do you want her to kneel down and beg you? "

He had already been patient enough with his son, only came down after Alice cried.

If it was another person's son, he would have long since sent him flying with a kick.

II II

Holy clenched his fists even more tightly, and he had no intention to compromise. A hint of anger surfaced in the depths of William's eyes, and just as he was about to speak, Alice's low voice sounded out, "William, don't be like this."

William raised his eyes and looked at Alice. Alice slowly stood up from the ground.

"I'll deal with it!"

William said coldly.

"You can't. This is between me and Holy." Alice said as she blinked her eyes.

"Alice!"

William clenched his teeth. Does this woman know how to appreciate his kindness? In his opinion, she has done enough.

"Can you not force him? If you force him to forgive me now, will he really forgive you? Can you pretend that what I did back then never happened?"

Alice looked at William, and pulled his hand away.

Don't make things more complicated, she had to endure the consequences of her mistakes that year. No one could bear the consequences for her, even William could not do anything about it.

William was unwilling to let go. The veins on the back of his hand showed, so it took Alice quite a bit of effort to pull his hand away from Holy's head.

Holy stood there motionlessly.

"Alright! I don't care! So what if you like it!"

Stubborn.

She didn't need his help yet! Did she think that he really wanted to be in this mess!?

William flung his hands off fiercely and turned towards the sports car, lifting Kathy up in the air. Kathy looked at William's ashen face with a little fear in her eyes, as she covered his face with her little hands, "Don't be sad."

Both Mom and Holy are sad, so Dad, don't be sad.

William lowered his eyes and looked at his daughter, then placed Kathy on the car. Kathy was still looking at him with a worried and confused expression, but she didn't know why he suddenly became like this.

A small figure passed them.

Holy walked forward alone, and Alice silently followed behind him. William's brows tightly knitted, and in the end, couldn't help but growl, "Alice!"

She apologized. Shouldn't it be good to keep Holy cold for a few days?

Would her attitude towards Holy be too submissive? It was obvious that being able to act normally towards Kathy, would be abnormal when it came to Holy. He was just about to kowtow to his own son a few times!

Alice stopped and turned to look at William, and the corner of her mouth pulled up into an arc with great difficulty, "We have to talk about this sooner or later."

She had thought that this day would come later, after Holy had become an adult, or at least after he had turned ten years old.

She didn't think that Holy would know about it so quickly. At a child's age, he already knew that his mother had abandoned him before.

William slapped the sports car hard, scaring Kathy who was sitting on the car chilled.

The sports car followed slowly.

Alice followed Holy, and Holy walked along the side of the road alone, with his head lowered.

The path was not wide and stretched off into the distance, endless.

The flowers were blooming. The sunlight extended their shadows, but even their shadows had never come close to one another.

Holy lowered his head, so he could see Alice following him.

He opened his hand, full of fingernails.

Amidst the cool breeze, Alice's soft voice floated into his ear, "I don't know if you can understand the words I'm telling you."

She began to explain, even she did not know if Holy could understand it.

As a child who was not even six years old, he was smart and learned everything very quickly. However, in the end, he was still a kid.

Maybe choosing to open up all the wounds at Holy's age was the heavens' punishment for her.

Holy remained silent. It was as if there was still that weight on top of his head, the weight William forced him to forgive.

In fact, both his parents did not want him.

Just like that time when Mona had pointed at his head with a gun.

"There's always such a contradiction between people. At that time, it was your grandparents who had the most conflict with your father. William wanted to take you away, so your grandparents wanted to force me to leave your dad." Alice said it bit by bit.