Chapter 460

Yes, those words sounded like a fantasy story, but it couldn't be tried today. Today was William's birthday.

Alice touched her own body.

She was wearing a dress today, and she didn't have a bag. She didn't have her cell phone with her.

Alice paced around the room anxiously, hoping that nothing would happen to him.

Imperial Castle, in a certain resting hall, was completely silent. The sunlight fell upon the pot of flowers before the window, and the flowers bloomed exceptionally brilliantly.

Mona stood in the center of the resting room, looking at the surroundings.

She had lived for a time.

At that time, she had thought that she would be the mistress of this place sooner or later.

Everything had changed.

"If I were you, I would dig a hole and bury myself alive. It would be better than disgracing yourself."

A cold and disdainful voice sounded from behind her.

Mona stood there, embarrassment and sadness flashing past her beautiful blue eyes. In the next second, she adjusted the expression on her face, and then turned her head and looked forward with a smile.

William stood at the doorway and looked at her coldly, a layer of sullenness covering his eyes.

"William, I came to wish you a happy birthday."

Mona said with a smile.

"Thank you. Please get out of my sight. This is a gift you can give me."

William said gloomily.

"And if I don't?"

Mona asked.

"This is my place. How hard is it for you to scram?"

William slowly walked to her, step by step, with a dark look in his eyes. Suddenly, he reached out his hand, grabbed her by the neck and pushed her towards the tall cabinet at the side.

"Ugh."

Mona heavily smashed into the cabinet, strangling her neck tightly. The pinching caused her face to immediately turn red, and as she found it hard to breathe, she reached out to grab his hand.

However, William didn't move an inch as he grabbed her by the neck. His handsome face slowly approached her, and his black eyes stared at her face gloomily, "Originally, I had almost forgotten about you, yet you jumped out again and insisted on going head on. Do you really want to go against me?"

After saying that, William loosened his hand slightly, allowing her to keep a breath left to speak.

"I just came with aunty."

Mona gasped for breath as she said this. Right after saying that, William's five fingers suddenly closed, leaving her speechless.

Fear surged in Mona's eyes as she reached out her hand to hit him. William's gaze fell on her hand and unhappily frowned. "Put your hand down, don't let my body be smeared with your stench."

The perfume on her was too strong.

He didn't want Alice to smell the scent of his woman on him.

Mona looked at the ruthlessness in his eyes and knew that he was not joking.

Her cooperation made William's hands loosen slightly.

In the next second, William grabbed her neck and fiercely gripped onto the ground without the slightest bit of mercy.

Mona was flung to the ground, like an object that was casually thrown out, her entire body was in pain, the beautiful dress she was wearing was in a mess.

"Lancaster Mona! Let me warn you one last time, don't appear in my line of sight, don't appear in the Cullen Family's line of sight! "Scram!" William stood there, staring at her with his dark eyes. His voice was filled with magnetism, yet also filled with malice, like the voice of a devil from hell, as if he wanted to eat her flesh and blood.

Mona laid on the ground, gasping for breath.

William glared at her coldly, and turned to leave. Mona's voice sounded in the lounge, "William, you've really gotten too sick, no matter how angry you were in the past, you wouldn't have reached this stage."

He had only spoken two sentences before he violently pinched her and then threw her.

Hearing this, William's face was covered in dark clouds, he suddenly turned around and fiercely glared at her, "Do you still want to try the taste of being smashed again?"

"Seems like Alice truly loves you."

Mona stared at him with her blue eyes.

"Are you worthy of mentioning her?"

William retorted coldly.

"William, don't you find it strange?" Mona stood up from the floor and gasped for breath, then said weakly, "How big of a deal is it for the engagement ceremony to break the engagement and change the bride? Why did Cullen Family let it go like this? Why did Lancaster family let it go like this?"

William looked at her maliciously as he flexed his hands.

Mona was not unafraid in her heart, she took a step back and continued speaking while looking at him, "William, you're so smart, don't you think there's something wrong with that? Your father is such a vicious and merciless person, yet you keep on refuting his pride, time and time again, but he was still able to keep quiet. He even gave us greater benefits just for the good relationship with our family.

"As far as I know, your father has always been strict with you brothers, and would never take the initiative to clean up a mess for you guys.

"What are you trying to say?"

William sneered, and walked towards her step by step. His eyes flashed with a strange killing intent.

"Don't come over."

Mona involuntarily retreated, until she reached the window side, she already had no place to retreat to.

"You're so afraid that you still dare to run under my nose?" William looked at her in disdain.

"I just thought I should tell you these things." Mona leaned on the window and said, "Could it be that you really aren't surprised at all, why is your father's way of doing things different from normal?"

"My father told you?"

William said coldly.

"Of course, your father wouldn't tell me. It's just that your mother mentioned to me by chance that your illness is too severe and your personality disorder has affected all aspects of you. So, I kind of understand." Mona stood there, speaking in a very frivolous manner, and continued to speak with a hint of fear, "In the end, they still love their son's parents."

William looked at her gloomily, and continued to approach her step by step. With the aura of a devil, he reached out his hands towards her.

"But how do they know?" Seeing that, Mona spoke quickly.

Hearing that, William's hand froze in mid air, his eyes staring sinisterly at her, "Go on!"

Something was coming toward him.

"This is not a physical illness. Not everyone can see the severity of the illness. Even those who live by their side will feel that your temper has gone bad. I didn't expect you to be so ill, let alone your parents who have never lived with you." Mona said, her breath quickened, as he stared at his hand.

He was afraid that the hand would suddenly pinch towards her again.

"Continue!"

William forced out these two words from the thin lip.

"Only a psychiatrist like me with a certain amount of research can tell." Mona said as he looked at his black eyes which had become bloodthirsty. "Or perhaps, he's someone who has some knowledge in this area and is extremely close to you." Hearing that, William's gaze turned cold, and he suddenly extended his hand out towards her.

Mona was so scared that he covered his head with his hands.

"Bam!"

William's fist fiercely smashed the wall behind her.

Mona was so scared that he squatted on the ground, buried his hands in his golden hair and said softly, "Actually, I didn't want to tell you at first, so that you wouldn't know about the things that Alice has done for you, and that you have deep feelings for her."

William stood there, unmoving.

"However, today is your birthday. Since it's impossible for us to come here, just treat it as my birthday present for you." Mona was still squatting on the ground, speaking weakly, "Of course, these are just my guesses, Alice, for your disease, to prevent you from fighting with your own family to the point of going crazy, and begged Cullen Family for something."

William's fist was still pressed against the wall, and a drop of blood slowly flowed down the wall.

The sky gradually turned dark, and the evening sun shone down endlessly.

Alice frowned as she stayed in her room for more than three hours.

Alice paced around the room anxiously. Suddenly, the door opened, and Alice heaved a sigh of relief as she turned her head around.

"Miss Brown, so you are here."

Daniel stood at the door and bowed his head to her.

"Steward Daniel, it's really great to see you again." Alice walked over to him and asked anxiously, "Where is William, is he alright?"

"Young Master has locked himself in the lounge upstairs and won't let anyone in." Daniel frowned and said, ignoring the fact that Mona was also inside.

"Lock himself up?" Alice was startled, and said worriedly: "I'll go take a look."

What happened to him?

"Miss Brown, please follow me to the other side first. The ball is about to begin, but" Daniel stopped her, hesitating to speak.

"But what?"

Alice looked at him, puzzled.

Daniel frowned, "Um, the Madam and Mrs. Brown are arguing. I didn't dare to go and disturb the Young Master, so I came to find you for a long time."

A quarrel?

Elizabeth and Beverly?

Alice felt a headache coming on. Wasn't Elizabeth an aristocrat? Her mother was a gentle and pure person, so how could there be any arguments?

"Let me take a look. What's going on?"

Alice said as she rushed out. The ball had not even started, and she felt like it was about to happen.

Daniel said as he stood beside her, "Initially, the two madams were just pretending to chat coldly, but after the Kathy was pushed out, the two madams started to argue about raising and teaching children, clearly mocking and ridiculing each other."

"Arguing about this?"

Alice was startled.

"Yeah, I didn't expect to argue about this." Daniel said.

Normally, the two madams were not ordinary people. They had their own bearing and character, but in the end, they were arguing over this matter like a market wife.

She followed Daniel out into the courtyard.

It was currently dusk. The gentle sunlight illuminated the entire courtyard. The courtyard was filled with guests.

Under Daniel's lead, Alice walked into the crowd. They saw that at the furthest table, Elizabeth and Beverly were respectively holding onto one, with the baby carriage beside them. Kathy was sitting inside with a confused look on her face as she looked at the people around her.