Chapter 369

The interest and temperament of the two children were so similar that they should be a good pair of siblings.

"I don't think my brother is abnormal." Alice said softly, "Younger brother is very cute in female attire, why can't you respect him? Being different from most people doesn't mean that it's abnormal."

Her brother was of good quality, wasn't he? Why did she care about that?

Beverly laughed, "That's right, if only I had known that he and I did not have much time together, we wouldn't have been so active in opposing him."

Hearing that, Alice's eyes rolled, and squatted beside her and asked, "What was little brother doing when he was thirteen or fourteen?"

"Thirteen or fourteen years old?" Beverly looked at her confusedly, and recalled, "That was the most rebellious phase of York, who stayed out all day, and was completely unwilling to go home. In the beginning, we sent people to look for him, to capture him. But when York returned, he ran even when his hands were broken, it was impossible to keep him. Then, when your father got angry, he said that he would pretend that he didn't have a son."

At that time, because of York, the atmosphere in the Brown Family was unharmonious, and no one was willing to talk about it.

"And then?"

Alice continued to ask.

It looks like Brown Family did not know who York met outside at that time as well.

"Later on, he was thirteen or fourteen years old," Beverly caressed her forehead, recalling the past, "I don't really remember, but I remember that time, York suddenly returned home and his entire body was drenched, as if he had been soaked in rain, he fell ill for three months."

"Three months?"

Alice was stunned.

"Yeah, I didn't see him wearing a dress after he healed. After that, York was once again willing to go to school. I was so gratified, my son has finally returned, and I have never worried about him."

As she talked about the plane crash, Beverly's tears couldn't stop flowing down.

The disasters in this world were always unexpected.

"Mother, don't cry. York will also be unhappy if he sees it." Alice squatted in front of her and said.

Beverly nodded continuously, her red eyes looked at her as she caressed her face. "Alice, mother does not expect you to achieve much, just live on and accompany mother. Mother cannot lose you again."

Hearing Beverly's choked voice, Alice suddenly remembered William's words...

"I've been trying to get rid of this secret and I don't know if I've done it cleanly enough. If my father were to know about this, I am afraid not a single one of your Brown Family will be left alive."

The involvement.

She was afraid that she would be the first one to be eliminated, since she hated Cullen Family, how could Cullen Family not hate her?

That Master Cullen was someone who could tear his own son's ears apart.

"Did you hear what I said?" Beverly caressed Alice's face, and said while choked with sobs, "You must be alive, if anything horrible happens, mother will take it for you."

Beverly was a little desperate. She was too afraid of losing her.

It was an unbearable pain for her.

Alice squatted in front of her, "Right now, there's no danger or terror in the outside world. I'll always be by your side."

"Hmm." Beverly nodded.

"Mother, you're tired. Sleep for a while." As Alice spoke, she stood up from the ground and placed York's Photo Frame on a cabinet to the side. Then, she helped Beverly up from her chair.

Alice supported Beverly to lie down and rest.

After Beverly fell asleep, Alice reached out and tucked her in, then quietly left. Passing by the cabinet, her gaze fell on the photo.

She reached out her hands to pick up the Photo Frame and left. Walking out the door, Alice leaned against the wall and looked down at York in the photo.

York.

Younger brother.

"My brother went to Italy for half a year. The background restaurant in this photo is the most popular Italian architectural style, and the time, place perfectly match."

"I don't really remember, but I remember that York suddenly returned home one day and was completely drenched. It was as if he was in the rain and fell sick for three months."

At that time, York would probably be very sad, and that would be the reason why he was sick for an entire three months.

Alice held the Photo Frame in her hands and stared at York's eyes. After a long time, she suddenly saw an indescribable sadness in those eyes.

There was an emotion that couldn't be revealed to the public.

There was a type of pain that could only be endured silently. No one could share it.

Alice thought that if she and her brother had met earlier, perhaps she could share his sadness and sorrow, because they were twins and their hearts were linked together.

This way, he wouldn't be so lonely.

Looking at York's photo, Alice's eyes suddenly became wet.

Her phone suddenly vibrated. Alice held the Photo Frame in one hand and her phone in the other.

Alice blinked her moist eyes, and after hesitating for a moment, she picked up the phone, and gently called out: "Hello?"

"Alice, you're running again! Why are you running! " William shouted angrily, "How can I dare sleep if you run like this in the future?"

Did his sleeplessness have so much to do with her?

Alice held her phone, leaned against the wall and said, "You woke up so quickly? Why don't you sleep a little longer?

"1 "Because you ran away!" William's voice was still mixed with a bit of drowsiness, his voice was nasal, "Come back immediately!"

"William, let me digest it."

"You've been digesting for a long time." William remained silent for a second, and then said, "From the moment I told you, you have already been digesting for five hours, 27 minutes and 18 seconds!"

Alice was speechless.

His calculations were really clear.

"You've digested long enough, hurry up and come back! I will send Daniel to pick you up! Immediately!" William said tyrannically, not allowing her to leave him even a second.

His tone was the same as it had been when they were in love.

Alice leaned her back against the ice-cold wall, and could not help but ask, "William, do you think I can accept those things so easily as you wish?"

"Why not?" William replied with a question, his tone became solemn all of a sudden, "Do you still hate me?"

"I know it's not your fault." Alice said indifferently, she did not say that she hated him, nor did she say that she did not hate him. Her eyes were filled with sorrow, "But even if it's all a misunderstanding, we have changed, right?"

More than half a year had passed.

William was in silence for a few seconds, then asked her, "Why do you change?"

Why did she change? It was as if he was asking an unfathomable question, as if the change was truly strange.

"I have changed, so be it. I can't go back that easily." Alice said.

She could not do it.

"Why can't you go back? It's only been half a year. There are still dozens of years in the future!" William said without thinking.

In his eyes, none of this was a problem.

Alice could not keep up with him, so she could only say, "William, please give me some time. My IQ is not as high as yours, it will take me a lot of time to sort this out."

She could not pretend that nothing had happened.

"Then how long do you need?'

William asked.

"One month. We'll talk after a month." Alice said.

"Two days. Come to the hospital to see me in two days. If you don't come, I won't give you time!" his ability at bargaining was top -notch.

"William!"

Two days.

He gave her only two days to think these things through.

"Then do you want it or not?" William said, "I will send someone to fetch you right now!"

Hearing this, Alice's head began to ache, "Okay, okay. Two days."

"You came to see me at the hospital two days later!" William tyrannically commanded her.

Could she refuse?

If she refuse, there wouldn't even be two days of peace and quiet.

"All right. Take good care of yourself. "Alice said. Just as she was about to hang up the phone, she suddenly heard the baby's wailing. It was very loud.

Kathy cried.

On the other side of the phone, William was silent for a few seconds. Then, she heard William speak in a low voice, "My daughter cried?"

His voice was not as unreasonable and domineering as before. It was lowered to a cautious tone.

"Mn, Kathy is crying." Alice did not hide from him.

"Kathy?" William repeated these two words, "Her name?"

"Yes."

"Whatever name you choose sounds good."

Alice held her phone, not knowing how to reply.

Silence flowed in the air, and after a long silence, William's soft voice sounded in her ears, "Can I hear her voice again?"

Hearing William's voice, Alice's heart skipped a beat for no reason.

This was the first time William truly thought about their child. How long had she waited for this day?

Alice held her mobile phone, and slowly walked to Kathy's room. Kathy's crying sound was getting closer and closer, Kathy was lying on her crib.

When she walked closer, Kathy suddenly stopped crying. Her watery eyes stared at the ceiling.

The phone went silent.

Alice placed the phone down a little, and it was close to the crib.

Alice picked up his mobile phone, stood beside the crib and asked, "Did you hearthat?"

"Yes." William said in a deep voice, "It's the same as Holy's."

"Holy?"

"Our son's name."

Alice's eyes instantly reddened, her soft lips trembled, "How is he?"

She had never even seen her son before.