Chapter 432

"Are you still reluctant to part with him?"

William glared at her, wanting to reprimand her, only to see Alice constantly sprinkling water on her face. Her lips were slightly opened, and hot water streaked across her face, flowing past her lips and down along the curve of her chin.

His throat tightened, he raised his hand and lowered it. He walked a few steps, then turned and left the bathroom, slamming the door behind him.

"Bam!"

When Alice heard the sound of the door closing, she immediately fell down weakly and leaned against the bathtub. Her face was pale white, and she bit her lips.

She didn't tell William that she was almost lost her breath, and that Patrick hadn't just violently assaulted her. Once she spoke this, William would definitely take Patrick's life.

Thinking back to what happened in the past two days, Alice felt as if she dreamed. She laid in the bathtub, allowing the flower spray to wash her.

Back again.

She once again returned to the Imperial Castle.

She was engaged to William, but it didn't seem to be the end of her happiness, it was just another beginning.

She was very clear that William would not let things go like this.

He was such a jealous and angry person, and it was a fantasy for him to let go of Patrick just like that. She didn't even dare to imagine what would happen.

She was afraid.

Alice took a long bath in the bathroom, wiping her face until it was red, then put on the bathrobe in the bathroom, tied up her belt, and walked out the door barefooted.

"Miss Alice, put on your slippers."

A maid was standing in the doorway, putting her slippers at her feet. "Thank you."

Alice put on her slippers and looked around: "Where's William?"

"Young Master has already returned to his room." the maid said.

"Got it." Alice put on her slippers and walked out. She found a familiar elevator and went up, and inside there was actually a poster of her and William's wedding dress. The two of them stood by the beach, the sea crystal clear, as if happiness was flowing out from the poster.

The elevator doors opened in front of her.

Alice walked towards William's bedroom. The door was wide open as she walked in, but there was no change in this bedroom.

The French windows looked out into the night.

A retro piano stood quietly there.

She walked to the piano and looked inside. William was sprawled across the bed, as if he did not notice her coming in, and his bare feet pushed on the air, as though he was venting some kind of emotion.

Along the way, she had already seen maids cleaning up the mess in a living room.

Fortunately, he would not touch the things in this room.

It was a new house, and he wouldn't have to throw things in it again.

Regarding Patrick, Alice knew that sooner or later, everything had to be made clear between her and William. However, she had no idea how to settle this issue, and did not know how to say it.

She pursed her lips and walked forward, "William."

Suddenly hearing her voice, William jumped up from the bed and glared at her with his black eyes. Then, he turned his face away and didn't say a word.

"You have nothing to talk to me about?"

Alice stood there and watched him, and asked carefully.

William sat on the bed and didn't even look at her.

"When the electricity went out, I was pulled in by Patrick. He drank a lot before and didn't have any consciousness anymore, that's why he did such a thing." Alice said in a low voice, and told him everything that had happened tonight. Her shoulder was in extreme pain, and she had been clenching it hard by Patrick.

His strength at the time was so strong that he wanted to take her shoulders off. "Let me kill him."

William said coldly, and finally spoke.

Hearing that, Alice was shocked, "Killing people is against the law."

"I don't mind going to jail."

William said coldly.

"William, we have just gotten engaged." Alice frowned.

"So I have to allow you to speak for another man? So I had to allow another man to take you away? And it's right in my place? " William suddenly stood up and roared coldly. He glared at her with eyes full of malice.

As she had expected, he had no intention of ending the evening in this way.

His paranoia was not something that she could easily persuade.

"Do you want to fight to the death with Patrick?" Alice walked in front of William and asked.

"He's the one who provoked me!" William growled out, "What did he do tonight? Don't say that he is drunk!"

Alice didn't know what to say, and her half-wet hair was at the side of her shoulders. She crouched and sat on the side of the bed, lowering her head to look at the white bathrobe on her body, her long eyelashes trembling slightly, "Actually, I really want to be as free and easy as you.

"Are you mocking me?"

William was even angrier.

"I'm really envious." Alice blinked her eyes and said with her head lowering, "Actually, many times I rejected Patrick to go find a better heaven and earth, but he wasn't willing to, and wholeheartedly gave it to me. The more he pays, the more I owe him, and the less I can give up."

"Alice!"

She still wanted to speak up for that man! She was almost ruined!

William became even more crazy, and he almost wanted to smash a hole in the entire room.

He couldn't think too deeply about it.

He couldn't think too deeply about it.

He was afraid he would attack her.

"I'm sorry, William. I know I'm not being fair to you."

In the world of love, two people were just right, but three people were too crowded.

Alice said in a low voice. She curled her lips with great difficulty and then looked up at him. "Forget it, as long as you're happy, you can do whatever you want."

"Then I can kill him?" William's gaze trembled as he stared at her in surprise. "Whatever." Alice said indifferently, her eyes slightly red, and she already did not know how to solve this problem.

She advised William, and their estrangement between them would only grow deeper and deeper, and they would never be able to return to the past.

"How can you be so easy to talk to?" William snorted, and he did not believe her at all, "Did I kill him, will you die with me? Alice, don't even think about it!"

Alice bit her lips and fell silent.

"Knock."

The open door was knocked a few times.

Daniel's voice came from outside, "Young Master, I'm here to report on Mr. Miller's situation."

"Get in here!"

William roared unhappily.

Daniel walked in and bowed his head to them, then reported, "Young master, after I sent Mr. Miller to the hospital, I coincidentally met with Mr.Brown, I explained the whole story, and Mr.Brown said that he asked Young Master for a favor to bring the Mr. Miller back to Italy for his treatment."

Hearing this, Alice froze, and raised her eyes to look at Daniel.

The best solution was to leave him to her parents and go to Italy.

To think that Steward Daniel could think of such a thing. He was such a wise old man who could think of one, and naturally do as well.

Hearing that, William walked over to Daniel, and stared at him with his black eyes.

"I think you really don't want to be my butler! You ran off to find Alice's parents. Do you still know who your master is?"

William was so angry that he almost wanted to punch Daniel.

"Young master merely wants Mr. Miller to disappear from your life. When they return to Italy, they will naturally disappear." Daniel lowered his head and said.

A trace of hostility flashed through William's eyes, he grabbed a hold of Daniel's collar and pulled him in front of him, "You want me, William, to endure this?" Patrick had even placed his bet on Alice, so how could he tolerate it?

What a joke!

"Young master, I was chatting with Mr. Brown at the hospital. It seems that the Mr. Miller is in the Brown Family and has done a lot of things for the Miss Alice. I am only thinking, if there really is a chance in Mr. Miller, then what will happen to Miss Alice? " Daniel said gently, he clearly knew William's weakness.

William's black eyes were extremely cold.

If Patrick died in his hands, the woman Alice would accompany him in death or live the rest of her life together with him in death's door. There would not be a third possibility.

Neither.

Neither!

He definitely would not let the shadow of Patrick covering them for life.Alice sat on the side of the bed without saying a word.

"Scram!"

William pushed Daniel away and Daniel silently retreated.

Once Daniel retreated, William's intention was obvious that he was moved.

William turned to look at Alice who had her head lowered, and asked: "Are you satisfied now?"

Not to kill!

He let it go just like that!

Let Patrick follow the Brown Family back to Italy! He would continue to live a carefree life!

Alice lifted her eyes and looked at him, her lips moved, "William, let's live our lives from now on, okay? There will be no more of these things."

She admitted that she was satisfied with the result.

"There won't be a second time? How many more times do you want? "

William sneered and retreated two steps. He stared at her and enunciated word by word, "I, William, have never been so vexed ever since I was born! Alice, sometimes I really don't know if I owe you something from my past life!"

With that, William turned and left, closing the door forcefully.

"William!"

Alice stood up from the bed, looked at the heavily closed door, reached out to stroke her forehead, and closed her eyes.

He was used to being aloof and haughty, and his personality had always been extreme. He could only watch as Patrick bullied her and let it go.

I'm sorry, William.

But believe her, Patrick wasn't the barrier between them, and they would definitely get better.

It will be all right.

Alice thought. She tried her best to endure it, but her eyelashes were still wet.

The next day, the sun shone down on every nook and cranny.

Alice woke up from the bed and didn't sleep well. She sat up and looked at the seats beside her.