Chapter 261

Amanda felt that her provocation had landed on a rock and couldn't help but feel a little bored.

William almost pressed the weight of his entire body onto Amanda's body. Hearing the voice, he raised his face to look at Alice, his handsome face clearly showing signs of drunkenness, and his eyes were misty.

He spoke as if he had met an acquaintance on the road, chattering: It's you.

But that familiar person was Alice, she was his publicly revealed girlfriend to the entire world.

Alice stood there, feeling as if her heart had been ruthlessly stabbed by a blade.

She did not speak. She just looked at him coldly, watching as he wrapped his arm around hers, so intimately.

Seeing that, Amanda leaned even closer to William, putting herself on his body, her slender arm wrapped around William's narrow waist, flirtatiously asking, "Mr. Cullen, then where are we going?"

William retracted his gaze from Alice, lowering his eyes to look at Amanda, his lips smiling sinisterly, his voice hoarse and intoxicated, "What do you think? "Of course, it's to find a bed that can sleep with you!"

Saying that, William touched Amanda's body.

Alice stood there, her hands unconsciously grabbing onto the side of her skirt, her face turning even paler.

"Damn it, Mr. Cullen."

She was talking to William, but her eyes were looking at Alice proudly, with the attitude of a victor.

Alice held onto her skirt even more tightly, feeling that it was difficult for her to stand here.

"Then let's go, Mr. Cullen."

As she spoke, she supported William and walked forward, purposely brushing past Alice's body.

A strong aroma of alcohol, along with a strong fragrance of a woman's perfume, entered Alice's nose.

Alice stood there, quietly watching them walk past her, and then coldly spoke: "Steward Daniel, help young master back to his room."

At least for now, she was still William's girlfriend and they still had not broken up.

She still had the right to do whatever she wanted.

"Yes, Miss. Clyne."

Daniel, who was standing at the side, could not stand this anymore. After hearing Alice swear her sovereignty, he heaved a sigh of relief and went forward to help William.

"Who dares to touch me!"

William pushed Daniel away and roared sternly. He then looked at Alice's pale face coldly and said, "I am William, I can f* eking sleep with whoever I want! "Who has the right to care?"

Alice still stood there, unmoving. She did not even turn her head back as her hands held onto her skirt.

Who has the right to care?

Yeah, who would have the qualification? He is William, he is the lofty William, what does he want to do, can she control him?

For God's sake, she was as lowly as mud.

Other than submitting, what else could she say?

"Young master!"

Daniel frowned, wasn't the young master making too much of a fuss?

"Shut up! Whose salary do you get? Who asked you to be so talkative! "Scram!" William's tone revealed a hint of mania and rage.

Was it really that difficult to induced abortion?

She would have preferred to see him cuddle other women, for he was no match for an unborn child in her heart.

Seeing William being so furious, Daniel could only retreat to the side and not say a word.

"Mr. Cullen, don't be angry, let's go." Amanda spoke out, supporting William as they walked forward.

Alice stood there, not even turning around. She only heard their footsteps moving further and further away, and then, she spoke, "William."

Her voice, which should have been soft, was cold.

A dejected coldness emanated from him.

Amanda supported William and was about to walk forward, but William stopped in his tracks because of Alice's words. His hand was still on Amanda's shoulder.

He paused, waiting for her next words.

She spoke coldly.

"William, I don't care if you're really drunk or just faking it."

Alice stood with her back facing him, and with only grey eyes, she slowly opened her mouth and said word by word, "I want to tell you, I can endure it once, I can endure it twice, but I can't endure it forever."

Alice continued to speak, "A person's emotions are just like their life, they are limited.

William stood there, the smell of alcohol enveloping his entire body, his back suddenly straightened, and he became somewhat stiff.

"If you have to play such a boring game, there's nothing I can do about it. Just as you said, you are William. For your own sake, I cannot control you, but I will make my own decision."

With that said, Alice did not even turn back to look at them. She walked forward and directly walked towards the elevator.

She did not make a ruckus, nor did she make a ruckus.

She did not stage a flame war Amanda.

She had a baby in her stomach, she had to think for her baby. If William insisted on continuing, she wouldn't be able to do anything, either.

Alice left.

"Let's go, Mr. Cullen."

Amanda looked at Alice's figure that was walking far away in disdain.

William stood there and did not move, allowing Amanda to support him as he walked towards a room. She pushed open a room, supporting him with much effort, he moved very carefully.

Amanda helped William to sit on the bed. William had a drunken look on his face, his eyes blurred.

Tonight, William was hers.

After being expelled from the Imperial Castle, she had returned!

Amanda pushed her hair back in satisfaction and then climbed onto William's leg, sitting on his body as she said in a gentle voice, "That Alice is also the same. What is she so proud of? It's really funny, who are you. Mr. Cullen, she is nothing. Right?"

As she spoke, she began to untie the bathrobe belt around his waist.

In the next second, she was ruthlessly thrown to the ground. "Bang!"

Amanda fell to the ground heavily, her ass in pain as she reached out to press her hands into her buttocks. She looked at William aggrieved and asked, "Mr. Cullen, why do you push me?"

Her voice stopped.

Because when she looked over, she saw William standing by the bed, wearing a bathrobe with its collar half open, releasing an unruly aura, his expression was cold and his eyes pitch black as he stared at her.

He didn't look the least bit drunk at all.

Is he drunk?

Amanda was stunned.

"Who do you think you are? How dare you speak ill of Alice!"

William looked at her coldly, raised his leg and kicked her fiercely.

"Ahh!"

Amanda rolled on the floor after being kicked and quickly begged for forgiveness. "I'm sorry, Mr. Cullen, I won't say a word, I won't say another word."

William glared at her coldly, his face ashen. He then walked into the bathroom and smashed his hand on the switch on the wall.

The bathroom suddenly lit up.

William walked forward until he was in front of the wash basin. He pressed the button hard with his hand and water splashed onto the surface of the water as he lifted his head to look at himself in the mirror.

The person in the mirror was simply an excessive alcoholic.

It was a face that was repulsive and evil.

With that in mind, William lowered his head and vomited, the alcohol rolled out of his stomach, pain spread out from his stomach and spread to every corner of his body.

"Ah "

William continued to vomit at the bathing pool.

Damn it, who gave him those fruits and cakes? It wasn't Alice who took them out, they didn't have any taste at all!

William vomited a huge mouthful of saliva, one hand pressing against the wall, his stomach was twitching from the pain, but he did not want to stop. He only wanted to vomit out all the things in his stomach that did not belong to Alice, spitting them all out.

"A person's emotions are the same as his life. They are limited. If they were consumed too early, there would be nothing left."

She actually said that.

Heh, limited.

There was no limit to his feelings. Why was she limited? Why was it limited!?

She had made her own decision. What did she want to do? What did she dare to do?

A hint of ruthlessness surfaced in William's eyes as he reached out and smashed the mirror. The mirror shattered but did not fall back down to the ground.

"Mr. Cullen!"

When Amanda walked in from outside, she was shocked to see the mirror completely shattered...

William slowly retracted his hand and saw fresh blood dripping down from the mirror. It was a shocking sight to behold, it was extremely red in color. "Ah "

William started to vomit again towards the washbasin, the water pillar washing the strong smell of alcohol.

Amanda came to her senses and hurriedly went forward to support him, "Mr. Cullen, are you alright? Did you drink too much tonight?"

A pungent perfume wafted up his nose.

Disgusted expression flashed across William's face as he raised his hand and pushed her away fiercely.

"Ah!"

Amanda was pushed to the side and sat on the wall; the pain made her tears well up. Her head hit the wall and her body immediately swelled up, she could not help but look at William with an aggrieved expression, "Mr. Cullen, how can you be like this?

Amanda tried her best to make her tone as delicate and touching as possible, enough to seduce men.

"Ah "

William looked at her, then threw up again into the washbasin, as if he didn't hear anything. He picked up the cup and washed his mouth a few times.

Amanda's face was filled with embarrassment and unwillingness.

William no longer looked at her and turned to leave.

Seeing that he was about to leave, Amanda panicked. She sat on the floor and grabbed his pants, raising her head to look at William, her voice flirtatious, "Mr.

Cullen, where are you going?

William looked down at her.

"Mr. Cullen, don't go." Knowing her advantage, Amanda immediately puffed up her chest, the visual effects from top to bottom surging even more.

"Scram!"

William's expression did not change at all, his expression was extremely cold. He kicked her away and walked out of the room, ignoring Amanda's charming voice. William walked out of the room. The moment he walked out; he suddenly didn't know where he should go.

This is the Cullen Family.

The entire Imperial Castle was built by him.

But in that instant, he didn't even know where he was going.

William walked forward step by step, aimlessly walking toward the wine shelves not far away. He pulled open the glass door and took out two bottles of wine.

The servant by the side saw the situation, and immediately went over to serve him, removing the cork. Just as he was about to go get the wine cup, William directly poured the bottle into his mouth and drank it all.

High concentrations of alcohol poured from his throat into his stomach, and like a fire in his stomach, the pain exploded.