My Lord, My Billionaire Master novel Chapter 892

"Wait and see while your precious sister wants it!"

Alice became silent. Actually, she did not want to recall so many sad memories when she came back this time. Besides she had gotten used to this type of lifestyle since she was a little girl.

William stood in her small room and opened the drawer of the cabinet. He was flipping through the books quickly. Alice asked: "What are you looking for?"

"I'm looking for something connects you and Miller!"

There doesn't look like one.

William's felt a little relieved.

Alice sat on the bed and couldn't help but laugh, "No need to. There can't be one. After Miller's operation, all of my diaries and things related to Miller were gone. Nothing left. I mean literally nothing."

William looked at her coldly.

"At that time, my entire family would create a facade that he and Mary had something special. All of my things were gone." Alice said while holding the doll.

"That was the only good thing they’ re had done!"

William said coldly, as he closed the drawer beside him.

Alice shook her head helplessly. This was a good to William. Back then, she suffered a lot for it.

When you tried to awaken someone's memory but only found all evidence were disappeared. She still remembers that desperation.

However, these memories were only memories now.

But it had happened, she remembered.

"Then what did you do before?" William strode towards her and sat down beside her, and looked right into her eyes.

"Why are you doing this to yourself?"

Alice blurted out.

"Just say it!" William clenched his teeth and said.

Such a petty man.

Alice knew that she could not be too specific. So she thought for a moment and replied, "Actually it's nothing much. At that time, we were only teenagers and had to go to school every day. How could we do anything? We were just living under the same roof and taking care of each other."

"Taking care of each other? How?"

William was very good at capturing important points.

"Uh ..." Alice was tongue-tied, "Just... just the things about taking care of the blind. There's nothing else. "By the way, let me show you my school report card from. I saved it well."

Alice ran to the wall and picked up a paper box from a pile of books. Inside the box were all of her childhood books, prizes, student passes, and a bunch of school reports.

"You were really a good student. There are a hell lot of awards."

William picked up the stack of awards.

"Of course, my grades were very good." Alice said proudly. She passed her school reports as if she was offering a treasure. "Look, the comments the teachers gave me are all really good. Look."

William flipped open the school report in his hands and saw the excellence of her homework. Flipping through the school report, he saw that every single report had the same sentence: This student is gentle, quiet, intelligent, sincere, and good at studying.

Almost many teachers felt that she was too quiet.

This was the young Alice, the Alice he never met.

William looked at the school report and then looked at her. Alice sat next to him with her eyes wide open, quietly staring at him, "How is it. I was a good student who had an all-round development in moral, intellectual and body. Now you can imagine how terrible I Felix when I was given that demerit in university."

He did that.

William glanced at her, "How terrible you felt?"

"It's very desperate. You clearly never did such a thing, yet you were framed. Everyone was just teasing you. Do you know how horrible while people gossip?" Alice said with a tinge of emotion.

When she thought about it now, she could be considered herself a strong woman. After going through Patrick's amnesia, the demerit, and William framing about the child, she remained a good girl and hadn't become an anti—sociopath. It was a miracle.

William stared at her and took out his phone from his pocket.

Alice looked at him confused, then heard that the call was connected. William's cold voice sounded beside her, "Daniel, go and investigate the people who had mocked Alice at her University, and give me a list of names. If you can't find out, make a list of those who were in school at that time, from the teachers to the students."

After that, William hung up.

Alice looked at him in shock, "What are you doing?"

"Revenge."

William said expressionlessly. He continued to flip through the contents in the box. He remembered that all of his certificates were kept by someone, but she had to do it by herself.

"Revenge?" Alice couldn't believe it. "Mr. Cullen, it seems that you are the one that responsible for it?"

"You can get it back from me in bed."

William returned the school report back into her box.

Alice choked on his words. What kind of revenge was this? He wished!

"You can be on top for a while." William completely understood what she was thinking. He said that with a low voice, and he was kind of turned on.

"I didn't say anything!"

Alice analyzed the box in silent.

"The topic has changed enough. Can we get back to the main topic?" William stared at her and asked, "How do you take care of that Miller?"

He hadn't forgotten about this yet.

She was afraid that if she told him any of the details, he would explode.