Chapter 763

- What should I do With that, William's eyes became even colder, releasing killing intent. He clenched the hand that was by his side, and his entire body was filled with hostility.

Alice looked at William worriedly. Did he really come here to cause trouble?

Weren't they all gone because the more they thought about it, the angrier they became?

Impossible.

William looked at Lambert coldly. He did not roar out in anger nor did he curse him back, but instead, he looked around the entire hall. Then, with a cold expression, he walked to a tea table, lifted his hand and flipped the table open.

The next second, he was knocking over an antique pottery that had been placed under the coffee table. The pottery was fragile, and when it hit a hard object, there was a crisp sound.

After that, William turned his head and looked at Lambert with disdain.

"..."

Lambert stood there, his hand pressing on his chest with a calm expression, but a trace of blood slowly seeped out from the corner of his lips.

The blood was forced out.

His favorite porcelain.

The last antique in his house! The last one!

"Who put the porcelain there? Who is it? Who exactly is it?"

Lambert roared hysterically. The veins on his face bulged out one after another, making him look terrifyingly malevolent.

Alice was also hollered until she was stupefied, looking at Lambert blankly. Lambert had always been aloof and proud; even after his identity had been exposed, he didn't need to speak in such a loud voice.

"Come, it's too late to release it. I thought I wouldn't be able to see it if I hid it." the maid said weakly.

"Do you think that the whole world is blind?"

The veins on his forehead were bulging and his lips were trembling from anger.

II Alice watched the scene quietly, and for some reason, she suddenly felt that the scene was very funny.

"Can you talk to me now?" William slowly adjusted his collar and looked at Lambert with a cold expression.

Lambert wiped off the blood from the corner of his mouth and said while shaking his breath, "You can go ahead and smash it. My Lambert Mansion no longer has anything of value."

"Is that so?"

William said coldly, "Men, smash the two lions outside!"

A few staff members turned around and left upon hearing the commotion. Alice was startled, but she heard David saying from behind: "If I didn't miss the chance, then the lion pair ought to be a cultural relic as well."

Cultural relics.

All right.

Their eyes were poisonous.

Lambert's face was ashen. He looked at the staff who were about to smash the lions and slowly raised his hand. "Wait. Mr. Cullen, you just want to talk about it, right? Alright, I'll talk to you!"

Talk.

It's nothing, really.

"Come, let's go to your consultation room."

With that, William walked towards the clinic. Alice wanted to follow, but William shot her a glance, "You don't have to come; wait for me outside."

Alice pursed her lips and watched William take a briefcase from a staff member at the side before walking into the clinic.

Lambert followed him into the empty consultation room. His body was still weak. Step by step, he walked towards the table.

"Bam."

William slammed the door shut and threw the briefcase on the table with a cold face.

Lambert looked at his ruthless aura and could not help but mock himself. To what extent would he be stupid enough to think that the famous William was actually a docile and bullied man?

The man in front of him clearly wanted to rule the world.

Lambert weakly sat down at the table and asked, "Mr. Cullen, you and I are enemies; what do you want to talk about?"

Could it be that Alice did not keep her words, and came to probe his secret, then turned around and sold him out?

William sat in front of him, opened his briefcase and took out a document from his bag, then smashed it onto Lambert's face, "These are all for you!"

Lambert was stunned. He reached out to grab the document and lowered his eyes to look at it. Surprisingly, there were some antiques on it. Some of them were even extremely rare and precious. There were definitely no other objects in this world.

These antiques were long recognized as extinct, but they did not expect to be in William's possession.

"As long as you nod your head, these things will all be yours." William said, his voice was cold and low, "Not only that, no matter what you want, I can give it to you! Women, real estate, rights, anything!"

Women.

It seems that Alice did not sell him out.

"Mr. Cullen, I don't understand what you mean." Lambert pulled himself out of the temptation of the antique and raised his eyes to look at William. He had calmed down a little now.

It seems that William did not come back to tear down his house.

"What do you think should I do if the only person who can treat Alice is me?" William asked coldly.

"Mr. Cullen is a smart person. You should understand why I'm saying this."

With William's intelligence, there was no reason for him not to understand that.

"I don't understand!"

William did not understand and looked at him coldly: "You are a doctor; please explain yourself!"

William said the word "please" for the first time ever.

Lambert looked at the man in front of him speechlessly. That was why William had come to look for him for treatment and why he hadn't brought all these gifts here to tear down the house.

William sat there, with bloodshot eyes and a touch of exhaustion on his forehead. His expression was not good.

He suddenly remembered the moment William fell last night. He looked like a panicked child and panicked, not knowing what to do. He panicked to the point that he did not know where he should go.

For Alice, he was willing to interact with men.

If they didn't settle the score for Alice.

For the sake of Alice,he was coming back to ask him for advice on how to treat her.

It wasn't that his IQ was low, but that he had entered too deep in a trap. He was already at a loss as to how to react.

So it turned out that their relationship could be deep to such an extent.

"Isn't that enough?" William pushed the briefcase to Lambert, and said word by word, "What else do you want? Tell me everything!"

"Mr. Cullen, you wanted to invite me to be your Madam's doctor, but I'm sorry. I'm not going to treat Cullen family's people. This is the principle."

"Principles can be broken!"

"Then break the lion at my door." Lambert said, "When I was young, I was completely poor. Lancaster's enemy was my enemy."

Hearing this, William was not surprised as he leaned back, his black eyes looked at Lambert's scarred face and said, "Lambert's metamorphosis, just because you said that, it proves that you do not have any strange intentions. I, William, will definitely negotiate this deal with you. Give me your conditions." "Without conditions, not to mention those porcelains, even if you were to tear me apart, I would not treat you."

He stood up from the table and coughed twice.

Actually, he had already given enough hints, so he really couldn't continue to help.

"I've operated N.E. for so many years. I only understand one principle, and any people in the world can negotiate a deal, and that depends on whether or not the conditions are met!" William said coldly, his tone arrogant, "Raise your conditions!" Lambert stood there and turned to look at William, "Are you making things difficult for me, or are you making things difficult for yourself?"

"Condition! I don't like to talk nonsense!"

William said coldly, with a decisive tone, and he stared at him with a pair of black eyes.

It's been six days.

Enough.

"Go to kneel down and apologize to Lancaster family." Lambert stated his conditions.

With that words, William fiercely slapped the table and stood up, his eyes staring straight at Lambert; he gritted his teeth and said, "I think you really want to die!"

"You forced me to state my conditions." He spread his hands. "Obviously you can't."

"Do you know what happens when you force me to do this?" William glared at him, "Maybe after you cure my Madam, I will kill you!"

"Then I have also contributed for the Lancaster family, right? There is an ancient saying in China that has been remembered by people for a thousand years, and I follow such a rule."

His eyes were resolute and determined.

If William could kneel down and apologize to Lancaster, it would definitely be able to sweep away this Lancaster family's dejected reputation.

After Lambert finished speaking, he was suddenly shocked to realize that William's tone of voice was already about to agree.

In his opinion, this was more difficult than agreeing to date a man.

"Good! Remember, even if you cure my Madam, I won't let you off!"

William said coldly, and turned to leave.

Lambert looked at his back in shock. "You really want to kneel down and apologize?"

Is he crazy?

He was the second young master of Cullen family, the dignified CEO of N.E. The media described him who was forever arrogant and conceited. He was a genius who did not put anyone in his eyes, but he wanted to kneel down and apologize?

William was obviously not prepared to answer his question, and he extended his hand to open the door.

"Aren't you afraid that I'll go back on my word? I was wrong about your Madam." Lambert asked again. He was truly unable to believe that William would agree to his conditions in such a manner.

William turned and looked at him gloomily with his black eyes, "You were introduced to me by my brother, so I trust him. But if you make another mistake in your treatment, I will definitely let you suffer a fate worse than death!"

Lambert looked at him in disbelief.

William was about to leave when Lambert's voice stopped him once again, "Are you really going to do this sort of thing for your Madam? Once you do that, the Cullen family's prestige will immediately plummet. If you go, you will be humiliated!"

"You don't need to worry about that!"

William said coldly.

"Do you love your Madam that much?"

Lambert found it hard to imagine such a feeling. It was something that could allow an arrogant man to be insulted time and time again, allowing others to trample on him.

"Nonsense!"

William snorted, then walked out and closed the door heavily.

"Bam."

The door slammed.

Lambert stood there, staring blankly at the tightly shut door for a long time. For a long time, he didn't react and could only stare blankly.

David's brother was actually such a person.

No wonder Alice would say that he was reckless in the pursuit of love.