My Lord, My Billionaire Master novel Chapter 860

She really didn't want to be jealous.

But she was furious! If not for her foster father and the twins, she would have definitely rushed forward to tear William apart!

Stinking man!

Shameless!

His hand was so close to her, and he even let the woman kiss him!

"Alice, don't be too angry. There are so many people at the scene, there can't be anything." Daniel Frank stood at the side and consoled Alice, "It should only be a base for entertainment."

Entertainment to the point of wetness, entertainment to the point of kissing?

I'm sorry, she was too homesick to accept the current social entertainment.

"Also, the Secretary Jeanne has come back from abroad, so it's not strange that it would be a little more open-minded." Daniel Frank said, wanting to comfort Alice, "Young Master has only thought of you in his heart for so many years, and you know that."

"Secretary Jeanne?"

Alice squatted there and raised her head in disbelief, "You're saying that she's William's junior sister, Jeanne?"

How is this possible?

"Yep" Daniel Frank nodded. Is there any problem?

The one who sent the letter was Jeanne.

The one William praised was Jeanne.

The person that William had personally transferred into the secretary's room was Jeanne.

The one wetting her body with William was again Jeanne.

William! You're too much! Did he think she was dead?

Alice took William's clothes from the box and threw it on the ground, then smashed it hard onto the ground, shocking Daniel Frank.

William hurriedly took a bath and then walked out of the bathroom and changed into the clothes that Alice had prepared for him. His straight pants were wrapped inside his pants and he walked out while wearing a pair of slippers.

A fragrant aroma drifted over.

Alice cooked? William raised his eyebrows. She was no longer angry?

William immediately headed towards the kitchen. At the long dining table, Alice was sitting alone and eating something, when William threw away the hair that was wiped off his head, "Alice!"

There was a hint of pleasure in his tone.

Once he walked to the side of the table, William's expression froze, and he stared at the dishes on the table.

Vegetable salad, tomato cut into strips, in the "FUCK" shape.

The peeled prawn meat was fried into a plate and placed in the shape of a "FUCK".

The table was full of such things.

A table full of "FUCK."

Alice just sat there, eating her food with her forks, her beautiful face cold. She almost wrote a bold "FUCK" on the surface of her face.

"Still angry?"

William pulled out a chair and sat down. His eyes stared at her deeply as his short hair was still wet.

"Nope."

Alice said coldly as she ate the food. She was still carrying the baby, she basically did not eat the meal that morning, so she had to eat some now.

"Are you trying to be weird with me?" William was also angry, and he admitted that he had explained everything to her and even went to take a bath obediently. In the end, she laid out a table of "FUCK".

Alice was silent, and she did not say a word and continued to eat the food in front of her.

Seeing that she had entered her own world alone, William immediately picked up the fork beside her and forked the dish gloomily. Without thinking, Alice used her fork to hit his fork.

A prawn that had been stir-fried till its color was moist fell.

"Bam."

William slammed his fork on the table, and he stared at Alice and bellowed, "Alice! Like I said, I didn't do anything behind your back. You're going to get angry at me, aren't you? Do you know how busy I am right now? I should be sitting in my office, taking care of things, not watching your cold face! You can be jealous, but you can't ignore me!"

If she stabbed him a few times, she would feel comfortable, so she quickly stabbed him.

"Bam!"

Hearing this, Alice slapped the fork on the table with a loud and clear sound, with a cold face.

William's shoulder unconsciously shrank back as he looked at Alice's cold gaze. His posture lowered inch by inch, and his black eyes seemed to float a little in front of his eyes.

"William, you scold me again, and I dare to beat you!"

When Alice said these words, her voice was filled with repressed anger, and her eyes stared straight at her, flames shooting out.

It was rare for her to be so angry, to be like a lioness who wanted to eat people.

"Fine. What are you slapping the table for?"

The little piece of flesh on her hand, and didn't you hurt to hit the table?

William's voice got softer and softer as his eyes continued to drift away. He gave her a glance and then quickly shifted his gaze to the dishes on the table. Only then did he feel that his stomach was empty and he had not eaten much.

He picked up his fork again.

Alice immediately glared at him, "You are not allowed to eat it."