My Lord, My Billionaire Master novel Chapter 911

William felt hurt by Alice's words. He pointed at her in sheer exasperation, "Yeah, I didn't fold these paper cranes in person, but last night I...."

Obviously, William hadn't finished his words, but he stopped.

"You what?"

Alice sat on the bed and looked at him, curious.

"Nothing!"

William gritted his teeth. He didn't want Alice to be guilty, so he could only bite the rest of the words back. Then he walked to get his clothes with his sore legs.

"William, what's wrong with your legs?"

Alice asked strangely.

"Leave me alone!"

William was too depressed.

What was going on?

Alice didn't know why William suddenly behaved like this, but she decided not to irritate him. She stood up and reached out to touch one of the paper cranes. Suspended from the ceiling, the paper crane swung gently with its wings glinted in the sunshine.

Just like stars twinkling in the sky.

Alice's lips couldn't help curling into a beam. It was really beautiful and ... really sweet.

He had burnt the sweet wrapper that Patrick sent to her before, so now he returned her new one. Such a lovely man.

When Alice found it hard for her to tear her eyes from the paper cranes, William was already standing beside the bed with a pile of books. The sound created by William made Alice turn around.

His face still sour, William threw the books onto the bed one by one, "These comics have the autographs of the top ten Japanese cartoonist. These ten are Italian top cartoonists. Their autographs are all here as long as they are alive!"

Alice was stunned.

The big bed was filled with countless comic books soon. Alice picked up one to open it. It was one of her favorite cartoonists.

And all these books had autographs.

"How did you manage it?" Alice looked at William with surprise, "You aren't asking your bodyguards to copy those autographs, are you?"

Otherwise, how could he do it in such a short time?

"Alice!" William didn't expect Alice's reaction. He replied with sheer exasperation, "What are you thinking? Just some autographs. Me, William Cullen, do I need to fake them? Only Patrick might do that thing!"

She dared to doubt him!

Alice retreated a few steps back and hurried to calm him, "Fine, fine, I'm sorry. With our William's power, getting those autographs is just a small case. Forgive me."

Alice now understood that it was again the compensation for the gifts he burnt before.

William snorted.

He threw the rest of the books onto the bed and angrily turned to leave. But the way he walked was extremely weird, and he was even limping sometimes.

He was still fine yesterday. What happened to him?

"William, what happened to your legs?"

Alice asked worriedly, her eyebrows knitting tightly.

"None of your business!"

William exclaimed without turning his head.

Alice bit her lips and patted her mouth with her hand. It seemed that she had really angered William. Why did she think so much? Just being moved was enough!

Alice signed with regret.

She was too stupid.

When it was breakfast time, Alice had received eleven gifts from William in total. Each of them was better than that of Patrick. There were even some gifts that should have been out of print. Alice didn't know how William managed to get them.

Behind these gifts, there were her childhood and youth memories. William now found them back to her.

How William managed to do all that in such a short time? He might have started collecting them since he decided to burn Patrick's gifts.

Except being moved, Alice also realized that everything William did was planned. So he would not look for Patrick just out of jealousy too.

'No, stop, Alice, stop thinking about it.'

'Just cherish the present. That's all you can do now.'

Alice lowed her head to finish the last spoonful of porridge, swallowing down them together with all her upset. Then she turned to watch William, who was still annoyed and eating the porridge as if he would bite the end of the spoon off.

"Still angry?"

Alice carefully poked his arm.

"None of your business!"

William scowled at her.

"Don't be angry. It's my fault. I apologize to you. OK?" He tried his best to collect gifts for her, but she queried him. It was truly her fault.

"I don't accept it!"

William snorted coldly and turned his face away. Then Alice noticed the dark circles under his eyes, which didn't exist yesterday.

"Did you sleep last night? Why does your face look so bad? " Alice worriedly asked, and extended her hand to touch his forehead. But William patted her hand away, "None of your business!"

William! Alice felt a headache.

Why was William still in a mood? She had apologized. What else did he want?

Alice guessed he might have a foot sprain.

She remembered she had a salve for that in her bag.

Thinking about that, Alice stood up and walked towards the stairs. William immediately glared at her in dissatisfaction, "You're really leaving me alone? Are you my wife? Is your heart a stone!"

So cold-blooded!