My Lord, My Billionaire Master

He should have dealt with her after eating, but he still had businesses to deal with.

It was his principle not to delay businesses because of a woman.

Alice held her empty stomach, and looked at the empty bowl on the table in a daze.

He did not like cilantro, yet he ate it all.

That was a whole pot of soup. Was he a bigbelly? She had only had two mouthfuls of it.

"Miss Clyne, you have been in Cullen family for so long. Don't you miss your baby after not seeing him for so long?"

"No, I really don't have a baby. It's the same if I say it a hundred times. I really never had a baby."

After another whole day of interrogation, Lity rubbed her aching head as she got up from the polygraph chair.

"Miss Clyne, are you alright?"

Daniel closed the interrogation documents in his hands, and looked at Lity worriedly with a pair of wrinkled eyes.

"It would be nice if you didn't ask me these boring questions every day." Lity hated William, but she could not hate Daniel, the kind old housekeeper. She shook her head to clear her mind, and only after a while did she ask again, "Butler Frank, when can I leave?"

If this continued, she was afraid that she would really be driven crazy.

"Miss Clyne, I've told you before, as long as you are obedient to young master."

"But.."

"Young Master was just furious again, and thought that the snacks served were not good, so why don't you make some? I heard he drank a lot of soup last time."noveldrama

Alice was silent, but her face was full of unwillingness.

Seeing that, Daniel spoke sincerely, "As long as young master is in a good mood, he will listen to more of what you say."

As long as he was in a good mood, would he let her go?

Or try again?

Lity told herself that as she endured her hatred towards William, she obediently went to make a bucket of Vanilla Ice cream and carried it up the stairs.

A woman in a coquettish attire came down the stairs. She wore a bright red nightgown, and her pair of E-cups were especially eyecatching..

It was the women that fooled around with William in the corridor that day. She seemed to be called Amanda Johnson, one of William's women.

It had nothing to do with her.

Lity only glanced at she once before walking up.

With a white thigh placed right in front of her, Alice could only stop.

"Don't think that you can stay by Mr. Cullen's side without handing over your child?" Amanda Johnson looked at her arrogantly, her voice filled with an indescribable charm. "Outstanding women beside Mr. Cullen are countless. Someone like you can't even squeeze into a higher position."

The provocation could not be more obvious.

Lity raised her eyes to look at her, but she was not angry, she only felt funny, and asked, "Then what level have you squeezed into?"

"You.."

Being mocked, Amanda Johnson's expression immediately turned dark. She extended a hand, wanting to push her away.

Alice immediately held up the ice cream bucket, "This is what Mr. Cullen needs, go ahead and push me."

Hearing that, Amanda Johnson was startled, and retracted her hand. She did not dare to touch what Mr. Cullen was asking for.

"Excuse me."

Lity said indifferently as she walked around her, Amanda Johnson snorted from behind her.

After walking two steps, Alice suddenly stopped.

She kept feeling that something was wrong.

Did Amanda Johnson just come to warn her?

Lity thought for a while, then used a spoon to scoop up a mouthful of Ice cream,

there was a strong fishy stench hit her face.