Chapter 516

William held her hand and walked into the auditorium, telling her that she already had no way out.

The scene from his memories floated past Alice's mind. In front of her was a tightly shut door, as if it would never open.

So cold.

Her handbag vibrated, Alice took out her phone, a message from Daniel.

[Alice, this is young master's private number. I feel that you and young master are still not on good terms, but just chat more.]

Talk more?

Could he just walk out the door and tell her it all fake?

Alice stared at the phone on the screen, pressed down, and called.

When the call connected, Alice heard a voice. It was the muffled sound of a cork pulling out a bottle of wine.

"Who is it?"

William's cold voice travelled into her ears.

Alice leaned against the wall, looking at the tightly shut door, she said softly, "It's me."

"Why is it you? What's the matter?"

William asked coldly, his tone carrying a trace of displeasure.

What's the matter?

What's the matter? His fiance had already booked a room with another woman. What should she do? Can he teach her?

"Where are you?"

Alice asked softly.

"I'm in the office." William answered almost immediately.

As he answered, she heard the soft sound of a woman's laughter gently drifting into her ears, wrenching her heart to the point of death.

"Who are you with? Is there a woman?" she continued.

"There are no women. Are you investigating the post?" William 's voice became even colder, "What are you trying to find out? How did you become so easily suspicious?"

Had she changed?

Alice listened, her red eyes staring fixedly at the door in front of him.

Had she become paranoid, or had he become unrecognizable?

She wanted to tell him to open the door, she wanted to see how he would argue, and she wanted to see if there was a trace of guilt on his cold face.

But she couldn't say it. Her lips were trembling.

"I'll send someone to take you guys back to Imperial Castle. You should prepare." William said indifferently, "Is there anything else, I will hang up now."

it really that urgent?

I have waited for you for four years, William. Four whole years, when my parents died, they did not forgive me, because I was waiting for you to return. Just by relying on this will, I would be able to endure for many years, or even decades.

Even if he looked down on her feelings, at least he should not humiliate her and treat her like a fool.

"What are you trying to say?"

William 's voice became even colder, and his tone became even more displeased.

It was so cold that she was unfamiliar with it.

He was no longer William she knew.

"It's fine now. William, thank you.

Alice said softly.

Even if it didn't bring back the soul she loved, it brought back his body.

"How strange."

William said coldly, and immediately hung up.

Alice listened to the silence of the phone number, her eyes red as she stared at the door opposite her, leaving behind only despair.

She turned around and left with her bag head.

The first world was separated by two worlds.

The other end of the door was well heated and very ornate, and the floor was covered with thick blankets.

William stood at the window and looked at the phone in his hand. His black eyes were cold and filled with a tinge of sadness.

"What's wrong, Alice is at loggerheads with you? You can't handle her anymore?"

A mocking female voice came from behind him.

William turned his head coldly and stood in front of the dining car. Wearing a long skirt and holding onto a bottle of red wine, he smiled at her charmingly.

"Are you done laughing?"

William's voice was gloomy.

"If you don't laugh, then don't laugh. Drink wine."

Mona poured two cups of red wine, handed it over to him and leaned towards him.

William took the wine cup and pushed her away without revealing anything. He leaned on the back of the sofa and said coldly, "I have something to ask you."

"Is it another case of asking questions?"

Mona moved closer to him in dissatisfaction, raising her face, her red lips carelessly brushed against his chin, and said in an ambiguous manner, "I didn't call you here to ask for your treatment tonight."

Even if this man was sick or not, he still didn't get over it.

"It's not night yet."

William said coldly.

It was not yet dark outside.

"It's not like we have to wait until night." Mona tiptoed and wanted to kiss his thin lip, but William lowered his eyes and stared at her gloomily.

This gaze was frighteningly cold.

After four years of being together, Mona clearly understood what he meant, so she could only give up. She brought her wine cup around the back of the sofa, sat down with her back facing William, and lightly swirled the wine cup in her hands, "Alright, let's take this as my last examination. What other reason do you have?" "You really cured my illness?"

William asked coldly.

"Of course. Don't tell me you think I did something wrong? This is a mental illness. Good or bad is the best experience for you." Mona said, "Besides, you came back to Shanghai City because you felt you had recovered."

William trusted Mona's profession.

In this regard, Mona had her unique talent.

"Then do I have other mental illnesses besides paranoid personality disorder?" William turned the wine cup in his hand, his black eyes cold, and said: "For example, dual personality."

"What?"

Mona was stunned, and she stood up from the sofa and turned to look at William, his face full of bafflement.

William told Mona about what happened last night and his own state of mind.

Mona heard and laughed, "You're jealous of yourself from the past?"

It was a myth that he was jealous of himself.

"Put away your smile. I only need your expertise."

William said coldly, his tone was not very good.

Mona saw him shrug his shoulders lightly, then retracted her smile, "OK. "From my point of view, you don't have to worry. Duality isn't what you are."

"Then what happened?"

William asked coldly.

"That's because your growth has improved greatly. You spent a great deal of effort to grow up into the current William. In your subconscious, yourself, you right now are the most perfect, and also the most suitable for Alice. "Mona stood there and gently tasted the red wine in her cup, "The hardships of these four years are all in your memories, so when Alice doesn't like the current you, it will be hard for you to calm down. To put it plainly, this wasn't called being jealous, it should be called ...

"What's his name?"

"Ugh." Mona thought for a while, and finally came up with an accurate sentence, "Should be called, disappointed."

William placed the cup to the side, his black eyes deep.

Disappointment.

"That's right. At most, one of them can only be considered William while the other is the sickly William. When a person is sick and when they are healthy, they still have two different appearances. Mona drank the red wine in her cup, her eyes admiring his handsome appearance, "During the treatment, I told you before that the real William and Alice are incompatible."

"That's you brainwashing me."

William said coldly.

Did she really think that he didn't know anything?

"I admit that I have brainwashed you before, but you cannot deny that the real William would not intensely express his feelings like when he was sick. Everyone has his own state. To love someone so much that one forgets that oneself is a sickness, and you get rid of it. Alice will probably not be able to take it anymore. ' Mona easily saw through everything.

William listened silently.

Mona's eyes turned as she walked to William 's side, her chest intentionally rubbing against his arm, her voice enchanting. "The one Alice fell in love with you was the feeling of you loving her deeply without leaving her, right? In other words, her love is the most self-centered."

She was willing to provoke William.

Otherwise, she wouldn't have spent four years really to treat William.

"Is that enough?"

William looked at her coldly.

"William, you don't really like her anymore. She really isn't worthy of you." Mona said as she looked at William.

William 's face became even more handsome in her eyes, and even his cold gaze became extremely sexy. Suddenly, Mona felt that her body had heated up, to the point that she felt uncomfortable.

"You don't need to guide me." William looked at her blushing face coldly, "Just tell me, is my illness really cured?

"Of course there's no problem. As long as you maintain the state, it's fine as long as you don't court your own death."

William frowned.

"William, why do I feel that it's so hot?" Mona was a little dazed and shook her head hard to keep herself awake.

William lowered his eyes and looked at her,without any emotion. He reached out to pinch her chin and sneered, "You owe men a favor for this."

"Damn."

Mona laughed charmingly, and her soft body fell towards him. Her gaze swept across the wine cup in her hands, "It must be this wine, and the alcohol's accuracy is too high."

Hearing that, the corner of William 's mouth curved into an evil grin.

No problem with the wine.

There was something wrong with the medicine in the wine.

Seeing his smile, Mona became even more enchanted, she stood on her tiptoes and wrapped her arms around his neck to kiss him.

"Go to take a bath." William pushed her.

Mona reached out and grabbed his scarf, smelling his scent, and the male scent made her fall in love, and her eyes became misty, "Are we together?"

"I don't like the smell of your perfume. Wash it off."

William said indifferently and pushed her away.

"Fine."

Mona 's body was unbearably hot and restless. Under William 's repeated requests, she walked towards the bathroom and closed the door.

William looked at Mona's crooked body, and then turned to look at the sky outside the window.

The sky had finally darkened.

This was the beginning of the night.

William opened the door and walked out, he took out the atrial card and immediately opened the door to the room next door.

In the room, a few men who wore extremely coquettish suits sat on the bed and played poker. Each of them had a strong scent of perfume and wore colorful ties.

William frowned when he smelled.