Chapter 136

"Don't come over here!" Alice stood behind the sofa and said loudly, a pair of black and white distinct eyes looking at him in fear, "The contract said that you can't hit me."

"I won't hit you." William slowly said, his low voice carrying a trace of the aura of a devil, "I will tear you apart."

He was no longer in the mood to hit her.

He wanted to tear this woman apart.

Alice was even more afraid when she heard the words.

William approached her step by step, his right hand hanging by his side as he clenched his fist. Between his fingers, there was blood that seeped out, looking extremely bloody and crazy.

He came closer and closer to her.

Alice looked to the side of the balcony, and without thinking, she rushed past William's side.

William subconsciously grabbed for her, his gaze sweeping across the white gauze.

Using this chance, Alice ran over to open the glass door that was on the balcony and ran over.

William chased after her.

Hearing his footsteps, Alice became even more afraid. She could do nothing but hug the pillar with one hand and step on the handrail of the balcony.

Behind her was the night.

The night wind blew her long hair.

Seeing that, fear flashed past William's eyes, he stopped his long legs and shouted at her hysterically, "Alice, do you really think you're a f * eking monkey? You still dare to climb the balcony? Get down here!"

She didn't climb the windows or the mountains, but the balcony.

She was getting bolder. Her arms were already so crippled, yet she still dared to crawl.

Alice held onto the white pillar tightly with her right hand, looking down at William's ashen face, then turned and looked behind him.

What floor was this? Why is it so tall?

"Get down here!" William roared, his eyes glaring at her, "If you don't come down, I'll break your legs!"

She also looked back. She didn't know how to write the word 'afraid'.

He stared at her feet, afraid she would move back.

"Calm down!"

Alice looked at him and gulped down her saliva out of fear.

Damn it.

Who was the one who wasn't calm right now? Who the hell was standing on the balcony armrest?

William was enraged, he looked at her sinisterly: "Get down here!"

"Don't come over here!" Alice looked at him, "Otherwise, I will jump down."

"You still dare to threaten me? If you are not afraid of death, then jump!"

William roared at her.

"Being in your hands would only result in a life worse than death, so I might as well just go down." She shifted her feet on the balcony railing.

Her actions were simple, and she only had less than a second.

But in William's eyes, an indescribable chill ran down his spine, causing him to feel an inexplicable sense of fear. He blurted out, "Don't -

There was an unprecedented panic in his voice.

Alice stood on top of the pillar, and after hearing what was said, she looked at William.

The tension in his face shook her.

He didn't want her to die, did he?

"William, calm down." Alice spoke to him in a gentle voice, "Calm down, I'll be right down."

She did not dare face a crazy paranoid patient.

"I'm f* eking calm!"

William roared, his eyes red as he stared at her.

"Your eyes are on the verge of eating someone. You're not calm at all." Alice immediately said.

F*ck, he wanted to break her to eat now.

"Get down here!" William glared at her.

"I don't."

"Alice!"

"Count. Count from one to one thousand. No, I'll come down once you count to ten thousand." Alice racked her brains to think of a way to make him calm down.

"What?" William glared at her. Was her skull broken?

"I won't come down if you don't count."

Alice said with a serious face. She was not joking, and she just wanted him to calm down.

"I won't count!" He's not a child who still counting.

"Then I won't come down."

"You" William angrily waved his bloody fist at her.

Upon seeing his bloody fist, Alice's eyes revealed a terrified look as she reflexively retreated.

"No!" William looked at her fearfully, then shouted, "I will count! I can f * eking count to 10,000! Stand up for me!"

She couldn't fall.

He could no longer see anyone he cared about die in front of him.

Alice stood on the balcony on the handrail and hugged onto the white pillar tightly. "Then you can count now."

"1,2, 3, 4, 5, 6...56, 57, 58..."

William reluctantly started to count.

He had never done such an incredible thing in his life. Facing a woman who was about to jump off a building, he was counting the number over there.

As he counted, he took out his phone to send a message to Daniel, telling him to stay below and prepare.

If she fell, at least she wouldn't die.

He was pacing up and down on the balcony with an unsightly expression on his face. One of his hands was hanging by his side, and blood was dripping from it. It was a shocking sight to behold.

Alice stood on the balcony and observed his eyes carefully.

Counting it was indeed quite useful.

The redness in his eyes was fading bit by bit, and he was slowly calming down.

But as William counted, the more tired she got, and her legs started to feel weak. He had only counted to two thousand, but she was already starting to get tired.

"William." She couldn't help but speak up.

"What for?"

William glared at her and snappily retorted.

"Emmm." Alice laughed, "Can I make you dinner? We will make the most bountiful, and two buckets of Ice cream."

William glared at her smiling face. It couldn't be any more fake.

Could she not be as happy as she was smiling at Patrick?

"No!" You are not allowed to laugh!"

William glared at her, his entire body filled with anger.

"Then you should just count." Alice said and retreated her a smile.

He could only hope that after he counted for a long time and got bored, the hostility on his body would fade and he would be able to calm down.

When William was calm, he at least wouldn't torture her.

She stood high up against the pillar, her skirt fluttering in the night breeze, as if she could disappear at any moment.

William's breathing became sluggish, after a while, he stood there, and stared at her: "Did you love Patrick since you were young?"

Hearing that, Alice was startled, and looked at him with her ashen face.

He finally asked this question.

She knew that she could not escape this question after the scene at the amusement park.

She lowered her eyes, wanting to open her mouth to be interrupted by William, but he said in a cold voice, "You are not allowed to lie, Alice, if you dare lie in front of me again, I will personally push you down!"

It's over.

Alice bit her lips, and after a long while, she spoke again, but was interrupted once more by William, "You're not allowed to say that you love him!"

This answer was also out of question!

Absolutely not!

Alice looked at his gloomy face speechlessly. After a long while, she finally said, "William, do you know that you are very tyrannical, very despotic?"

He wanted her to tell him the truth, and also not to say that she loved Patrick.

Actually, he only wanted to hear what he wanted to hear, but he didn't allow those words to be false.

"I'd love to!"

William forced out these three words from his lips.

Alice could only shut her mouth.

"Speak!" William stood there, staring at her with his black eyes.

Alice hugged onto the pillar, her legs were a little numb. She lowered her gaze and said lightly, "Actually, I don't know whether or not I love Patrick."

She meant what she said.

"Go on!"

William growled. When he heard her say Patrick's name, he felt it was ear-

piercing.

"When I was ten years old, he arrived our home, I took the initiative to take care of him. At that time my goal was not simple, I wanted to nurture someone who would not leave me, my parents only had Mary in their eyes, no one would think of me, I really wanted to experience the feeling of being held in the palm of their hands." Alice said softly.

William stared at her coldly.

"I think there's someone who doesn't ignore me. Is that a silly idea? " Alice said self-deprecatingly, his voice sounded bitter.

"You were stupid to begin with."

he said.

The two of them stood in the night wind.

In the night sky outside the balcony, a crescent moon hung high in the sky.

"So, toward Patrick, I also didn't think about whether I loved him or not. At that time, I was still young, so I wouldn't have thought about such things." Alice said, "But I don't know when it started, but we all decided that we need to live together in the future."

As William listened to her personally recount his past with Patrick, he clenched his hands by his side into fists again, causing more blood to ooze out.

On the balcony floor, there was a pool of blood that was so red it was blinding.

"It's like this between me and Patrick." Alice said lightly.

"Bang!" William suddenly extended his hand and punched the wall fiercely. He clenched his teeth and glared at her viciously.

Alice looked at his fist in fear and hugged the pillar beside her tightly. "Confirmation? Live together?" William sneered, and looked at her maliciously, before squeezing out a word from his throat, "Alice, I really want to kill you right now."

"Then kill me."

Alice said lightly, the light in her eyes dim.

"What, have you sacrificed your life for Patrick?" The redness in William's eyes gathered once again, "Are you love him like that you can sacrifice?"

"No." Alice lowered her head and glanced at his legs, and said honestly, "My legs are numb."

William's gaze turned cold.

"If you want to kill me, then push me down." Alice's voice was low, so she really couldn't stand anymore.

"Heh. Then I will just wait to see you fall to the ground and be smashed into pieces. Do you think that I, William, really care about the death of a woman who cheated for me?"

William said coldly and mercilessly as he turned around and left.

In less than three seconds, he was back.

Alice looked at him speechlessly.

William reached out his hands to her with a smelly face.

Alice stared at him blankly, looking at his long fingers, which were clearly defined.

After a long while, she raised her left arm that was not very flexible, and he suddenly held her hand.

Her cold, numb hands were pressed against his palm.

William was in a bad mood as he carried her off the balcony. She didn't resist anymore and allowed her to carry her.

She couldn't hold on.

Furthermore, she felt that William seemed to be much calmer than before.

If she was wrong, she could only resign herself to fate.