My Lord, My Billionaire Master novel Chapter 880

"No, she got caught. I had her under house arrest because I didn't have time to deal with her." Alice said, "I originally wanted to send her to the police station, so I could convict her of kidnapping. But I felt that it was too easy on her."

Bella did not simply want to rape her man. How could conviction of kidnapping be enough?

"It was too easy on her!" A flash of ruthlessness flashed in William's eyes before he sunk into deep thought.

Alice was right, Bella's actions were too simple and crude, so different from ordinary people.

Seeing his expression, Alice understood that he would not let Bella go easily. His methods might be very cruel, but Bella should definitely pay the price for what she had done, she did not pity her.

"Alright, let's not think about it for now." Alice leaned over and tucked him in, "Are you hungry?"

"Hungry!" William immediately said as his eyes lit up. Suddenly, as if he was thinking of something, he said, "I'm not hungry anymore."

What the hell?

Alice looked at him helplessly, and then her face turned dark, "Then are you hungry or not?"

William laid on the bed and looked at her. After a while, he opened his mouth, "Hungry, but I don't want you to go."

So that's how it was.

Alice lowered her eyes and looked at his face. She really wanted to say that he was should be embarrassed when he was at this age, but she couldn't suppress the joy in her heart.

To be frank, she actually really liked this feeling of being needed by William.

Really good, really good.

"Don't go."

William held her hand tightly once again.

"I have an idea."

Alice winked at him, showing a trace of craftiness.

Not long after, Daniel brought a pot and rice for Alice as well as some ingredients and a table. Alice plugged in the pot and started to cook the porridge on the spot.

William slowly sat up on the bed and leaned on the bedhead, watching her every movement.

Alice was standing in front of the table in front of the window intently, handling the ingredients. Then, she opened the window to let the hot air drift outside. "Do you feel cold?" She looked at him.

"No.-

William stared at her.

"How about I make you some porridge and a pudding?" Alice placed the strawberries one by one on a crystal plate at the side.

"Hmm."

William nodded.

Alice paid attention to the degree of heating the porridge, and started to make the pudding as well. She was skillful and efficient. She was standing at the dining table as if she was drawing her most familiar picture. She was mixed with sexiness and purity, which kept attracting his eyes.

William leaned against the headboard and watched her. He raised his hand and rubbed his fingers on his lip, his Adam's apple rolled up and down.

After the porridge was done, Alice took the bowl and walked to William's sickbed. She scooped up a spoonful of porridge, gently blew off the heat, tested it out with her lips before feeding him. "Here, I'll feed you."

William did not eat it but leaned back and stared at her.

"What's wrong? Don't you want to eat it? No appetite?"

Alice looked at him worriedly.

William saw the nervousness in her eyes and smiled. It was not in vain for him to be covered in scars made by Bella, just this one moment was enough for him.

He sat up straight and slowly lowered his head. He opened his mouth and took a bite of the porridge. The porridge had a slight salty taste and began to melt in his mouth. It flowed into his stomach. It made him feel extremely good.

William swallowed it. Suddenly he stuck out his tongue and rolled it on her finger. The scorching sensation immediately made Alice withdraw her hand and her finger involuntarily trembled.

Seeing her like this, William's lips curled up into a smile.

"Stop messing around."

Alice said helplessly, and she continued to scoop up a spoonful of porridge, blew on it a few times, tested the temperature before feeding him. William stared at her face and swallowed it with firey eyes. Alice blushed from being stared at by him.

He didn't seem to be eating porridge but her.

Could he not be like this?

"I had a dream."

William suddenly said.

"What?"

Alice was startled as she continued to feed him the porridge.

William sat there staring at her as he spoke in a low and hoarse voice, "I dreamt that Daniel asked if you had any wish, and then you said something that I didn't hear."

Alice was startled, could it be that he heard her chatting with her father beside his sickbed?

"Do you have a wish so that I had this dream?"

William stared at her and asked.

How could he have such a feeling? She smiled and fed the porridge to his lips. "You, as long as you quickly get better and your body is healthy, my wish will be fulfilled."

She knew that it was impossible for William to become a man who wouldn't do anything stupid.

"It's that simple?" William frowned.

"Is it simple? I think it's very difficult. Look at how many times you've been injured. No matter how good your health is, you can't afford to be injured again and again." Alice complained.