Chapter 153

T-hus, she would rather not think about it.

She would rather fight it out.

After listening for a long time, he tilted his head and said, "Master's words are so complicated, I don't understand them."

Alice laughed, "You were developed by William. Your minds are the same as his, so you naturally don't understand."

William Cullen also did not understand.

The man lowered his head.

She lowered her eyes and looked at the Egg — Fried Rice on her plate. Her heart felt as if it was being pierced by something, and she felt a little dull pain.

"What does Master not know?"

"I don't understand myself. Is there really no way to control my emotions?" Otherwise, how could she change her mind for William again and again? The shaking made her more and more frightened and afraid.

"Master, if you're sad, you should be happy."

"Why are you so happy?"

She asked with a wry smile.

"You can only be happy if you solve your problems." The electronic voice rose with the sound of the waves.

"Resolve unhappy matters?" Alice shook her head, laid down on the back, and said with a bitter voice, "How can I solve this? Am I going to beg William to let me go and give me freedom, or am I going to beg him to stop marrying and come to chase me like a normal person?"

"How do you know without trying?"

he asked as he stood there.

A strong gust of wind blew, and suddenly the robot was right in front of her, shielding her from the wind.

"Why haven't I tried, I've said this more than once, to make him let me go," Alice said, but her voice suddenly stopped.

She did try too many times to ask William to let her go.

However, she had never tried to ask William not to get married. She had always been tangled up in her own principles, but she had never tried this, because she had never dared to face her own heart.

"Er robot, what did you just say?"

"How do you know without trying?" Mr robot answered promptly.

"But..."

What could she say? If she really likes him, then please him to give up the marriage and chase her. Then, she would be able to let go of the knot in her heart and look into his feelings.

Can she say that?

"Master, you should fight for yourself. Those who aren't willing to take the initiative to settle this matter are well-deserved."

"No," he said, continuing to shield her from the wind.

The last sentence sounded exactly like William .Struggle for it.

Can she?

Alice suddenly jumped into the bath. Perhaps, she really should fight for herself, "Mr robot, do you think that I can do it?"

"Master, of course you can."

"What if he fails?" William was taking responsibility for his brother, can she make him let go of that responsibility?

"I'll help you." laughed when he heard this. He extended his arms out and made a strong gesture.

"Alright, I'll give it a try!"

Alice got up from the reclining chair as she was encouraged by the Mr robot and ran back to the hut.

Halfway through, she suddenly realized what she was going to do. She asked William not to make a marriage with her, but rather, to disguised herself as if she was telling him that she was no longer able to control herself.

Her heart was wavering, moving towards him.

But so what?

As the Mr robot had said, people always fought for it once.

It would be useless for her to keep on tangling with herself like this. If William insisted on marriage, wouldn't her wavering heart be able to cool off as well?

But if William was really willing to give up the marriage for her, she thought she would completely fall.

"Master, you can do it." The Mr .robot caught up to her and cheered her on.

Alice looked at the robot, clenched her teeth, and nodded strongly, "En, I will go and fight for her this time!"

No matter what the answer was, she wouldn't be as conflicted as she was now. "Master, all the best!"

"I'm going to dance with you," he said, giving her Jackson's dance.

Alice was amused and encouraged. She ran back to the hut, and when she saw it was close, her phone suddenly vibrated.

She picked up the phone. "Hello?"

An unfamiliar voice came from the other side, "May I ask if this is Miss Clyne ?"

Alice was startled, and then she remembered that Doris had sent her a manga and the recipient's name was actually written on it.

Doris was truly talented.

"Yes, I am," she said into the phone.

"Here's a package for you. I'm outside the resort. Please come out and get it." The courier guy said over the phone.

"Oh, okay."

Alice looked at the hut where William was working and pursed his lips.

If William saw the cartoon, all of her efforts would be useless.

Thinking of this, Alice ran towards the exit of the vacation area. From a distance, she saw a van parked there, and the delivery boy, Little Brother, was holding a heavy package in his hands.

Alice ran over and was stopped by two bodyguards.

"Miss Clyne said that for your safety, we can't leave." The bodyguard stopped her. Alice stopped and panted.

This paranoia also tightly locked her.

"I just got a delivery."Alice pointed to the delivery boy outside.

The bodyguard looked at the big package and frowned, "Miss Clyne, can you let us inspect it first? For your safety."

For her safety again.

"You think there's a bomb here?" Alice was speechless.

"Miss Clyne, we are responsible."

"That's enough, take it off, take it off." Alice said.

The bodyguard took the bag and slashed it open with his Swiss Army knife, revealing a bunch of cartoons, half a bag of Draw, as well as some tools like writing boards.

"Is there a problem?"

Alice asked.

"Miss Clyne, can we check the contents of the manga?" the bodyguard asked.

"No way!" ;Alice quickly said, the bodyguard looked at her and she laughed, "How about this, this pile of cartoons is for me to sign. How about this, after I sign it, I will directly ask the delivery boy to bring it back?"

The two bodyguards looked at each other.

"Then it's decided."Alice did not care about them, she squatted down and signed on the cartoon.

One by one.

Seeing that there was really nothing fishy, the two bodyguards did not say anything more and quietly went to the side to check the half packet of paper.

Alice rewrapped the cartoon and gave it to the delivery boy, then looked at the bodyguard in confusion, "What are you guys checking? Could it be that there's a bomb in this package?"

For some reason, she didn't feel like they were inspecting dangerous goods. "Nothing, Miss Clyne."

The two bodyguards immediately retreated and handed the paper over to Alice. Alice looked at them suspiciously, and picked up her bag of Draws, "Don't tell William about how I took over the comics, do you know?"

The two bodyguards looked troubled.

Seeing that, Alice had to put on an act, "You guys should know my status beside William, and you guys have also checked this pile of comics. Indeed, it's nothing. If you guys dare to complain, I'll get him to fire you!"

Hearing that, the two bodyguards looked at each other, then lowered their heads, "We understand, Miss Clyne."

Sigh, it's so hard to be bodyguards these days.

They needed to be on guard against being fired by the boss, and also needed to be on guard against the boss' woman.

"Yes."

Alice nodded and left in satisfaction.

She carried the things back to the bedroom. Mr.robot was standing in the doorway, welcoming her. He saw her bow her head, bend her arm and say in a very gentle tone, "Master."

"Yes."

Alice nodded and carried the thing in.

The thing in her arms silently stood by the side.

Alice put the writing board to the side, then took out the half bag of Draw s from her bag. Just as she was about to throw the grey paper bag away, a sizzling sound came from inside the bag.

When she looked down, she couldn't help but feel a black line running down her spine.

Doris was so sloppy that she definitely did not even bother to check, and just casually took out a paper bag to put the Draw in.

Under the package was a nibbled fruit core and a crumpled newspaper.

It's terrible. Don't damage her Draw.

Alice anxiously checked on the Draw. In a hurry, the fruit core and newspaper fell out of the bag. She frowned and was about to throw them away when she suddenly saw the words "Miller Group" on the crumpled newspaper.

Miller Group.

Patrick Miller In this past month, the name had grown further and further away from her, and she had forced herself not to think about Patrick anymore.

Cherish life.

She thought so.

Alice's gaze froze for a moment. Just as she was about to pick it up and throw it away, her gaze fell on one of the words - Insolvency.

Stunned, she stretched out her hand to unfold the newspaper that smelled of fruit.

Apparently, the newspaper was there to cut the apple peel, which was still stuck to newspaper.

Alice opened the newspaper and looked at the news -

[Miller Group has been in a scandal ever since CEO Patrick Miller announced his breakup. The stocks have fallen and the citizens have lost a lot of money. The cosmetics contain a large amount of over standard chemical ingredients exposed, and Miller cosmetics instantly became the poison on the market. The internal strife within the Miller Group had also been exposed one after another, and the layers of scandals had become even worse.

CEO Patrick Miller had held a press conference recently, saying that someone was attacking them viciously, so the Miller Group would not go bankrupt, and everything was still under control.

But from the author's point of view, his mental state was extremely poor. Although he had deliberately used makeup to cover it up, the bloodshot eyes could not be covered. It was obvious that he was not sleeping enough, and he was not in a controlled state at all. Furthermore, there were rumors that Patrick Miller was already severely ill and simply could not support the current Miller Group at all. Based on expert analysis, the Miller Group is not far from bankruptcy.] Alice looked at the piece of news in shock, and her body swayed uncontrollably, almost falling down. The newspaper fell from her hands.

"Master."

The Mr robot hugged her from behind.

Alice was stunned, and her face was pale white, "How can this be?"

"What's wrong, Master?"

he asked.

Alice lowered her gaze, and looked at that line of words once again - Patrick Miller was already severely ill, and simply did not have the strength to support the Miller Group of today.

No.

Surely not.

Alice took out her phone, her fingers trembling inexplicably. She wanted to get Patrick Miller's number from the blacklist.

As a result, Patrick Miller disappeared from her blacklist.

It was impossible to see his number.

Alice stood there in a daze, using her phone to open up the news client. She flipped through several pages, but there was no news from the Miller Group.