Chapter 453

"They're all sick, and now I'm going to take care of them. The family has indeed let you down, but now, they have suffered enough pains."

Patrick said, "Alice, I hope you don't trample on Mary again."

Alice looked at the indifference in Patrick's eyes, and her palm-sized face turned slightly pale, "I didn't trample over her."

She was just on guard against Mary.

She couldn't help but be on her guard.

Patrick didn't say anything as he looked at her with his eyes. It was as if there was an extremely thin layer of gauze covering his eyes, and her face wasn't completely clear in his eyes. That faint haziness made her even more beautiful.

"In the past two years, we've changed so much."

Patrick said.

Alice was speechless.

"You stepped on the roof of the house at the time, on top of the Miller Family, and Mary and I, we were both reduced to nothing but people who had seen the expression on your faces." Patrick looked at her and said.

"You know I didn't."

"Yes, I returned to the Brown Family. I am William's fiancee, but I'm not that high up, nor did I do anything to you. I really don't know about Mary."

She had always thought that the family was only being sent abroad.

She did not know that life at home was like that.

Patrick looked at her deeply, as if he could read something from her face. After a while, he let out a light sigh, "Alice, you changed when you weren't even aware of it yourself. In the past, could you accompany William to attend various summits? Would you be able to negotiate with so many noble ladies in the past? In the past, you only had eyes for comics and the yearning for home. "But now?"

But now ...

Alice was speechless, and did not know what to say for a moment.

Right now, she was no longer drawing cartoons. She was fully focused on taking care of her family, William, and doing what a Madam President should do.

"I already have a home." Alice said.

"Is it the kind of home you want?" Patrick replied with a question, "Endless amounts of publication, endless banquets, giving up everything for a man, are you still Alice that I know? No, you are only an accessory to William right now, you don't have your own soul."

Alice held onto her own clothes.

She had never been said in such a manner by anyone, much less by Patrick.

"You clearly know how much he has done to Mary today, but you didn't even criticize him. You didn't even blame him for slapping the table in front of your mother. Is this your love for William? There is no bottom line for tolerance."

Patrick said, "Or could it be that you approve of everything he does, and you are becoming more and more similar to him, being arrogant and proud, thinking that everyone should prostrate at your feet?"

The reason why she indulged William was because she knew very well that she was the only one in William's world.

He could no longer be provoked. She could only follow him.

Mary had already finished washing the bowls, but she did not come over. She just stood there quietly, watching them talk without saying a word.

"I didn't." Alice said in a low voice, "It doesn't matter if you believe me or not."

She turned to go.

Patrick grabbed her arm.

Mary looked at him, her head slowly drooping down, her fingers grabbing onto her arm time and time again, no longer as domineering and arrogant as before.

Alice turned her head to look at him, but there was an apologetic look in his eyes, "I'm sorry, Alice."

Apologize again.

Alice stood there silently.

Patrick laughed bitterly, "I don't know what's going on today either, why would I need to tell you all these. It might be because I haven't received a single phone call from you in the past few months, which made me hate you."

His voice was full of self-mockery.

"If I think about you badly, I can convince myself not to have any more delusions about you." Patrick said bitterly, "But that's not the case, I don't feel good right now."

"Patrick!"

Alice didn't know what to say when she saw him in such a state. She only felt unwell and struggled to get rid of his hand.

Patrick held her slender arm even tighter. "Sorry to tell you this, but you know that I don't want to make you unhappy forever."

"Move your hand away!"

A cold voice was heard.

Patrick turned his head, and the muzzle of a long spear touched his forehead.

William stood in front of Patrick with a cold gaze, holding onto a gun in his hand with one hand, his fingertips touching the board, as long as he gently kowtowed, he would be able to see the bullet pass through Patrick's head.

"AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH Mary who was standing in the kitchen screamed, and with both hands on her head, she squatted down.

Alice's face paled as she looked at William in shock, "Where did you get that gun?"

Take out all the guns.

"I have to thank Young Master Miller for informing me about the existence of the armory." William sneered, and stared at Patrick coldly, "I only found out after I went there, that as the son-in-law of the Brown Family, I can freely go anywhere I want."

Patrick stood there silently, and his hands slowly loosened their grip on Alice's arm.

"No, William."

Alice looked at William worriedly, afraid that he would really fire this shot. The current him was really able to do such a thing.

William glanced at her and saw that there was no longer a trace of blood on Alice's face. He grinned wickedly, and slowly raised his gun, putting it on his shoulder in a handsome manner. His eyes looked at Patrick with disdain, as evil as an emperor, "Don't worry, I won't kill you."

Patrick still stood there silently.

"Rather than killing you, I think what's more interesting is that once I marry Alice, as long as I am willing, I can also inherit the Brown Family's inheritance." William laughed with contempt, with a haughty attitude, he appreciated Patrick's silence, "When the time comes, what will you be? One of my dogs, I will send you to clean the toilet."

He was contemptuous.

His posture was unattainable.

There were only four words emanating from his entire body: he was overweening arrogant.

Patrick stood in front of him, looking at him indifferently without saying a word.

"Bam."

William looked at Patrick, and then let out a syllable from the thin lips, mimicking a gunshot.

Mary screamed again and again.

"Alice, let's go!"

William raised his gun with one hand, and pulled Alice's hand with the other as he walked out.

Patrick stood there motionlessly for a long time. Finally, he stood up from the ground, ran behind Patrick and hugged him from the back.

Patrick stood there expressionlessly.

After a long while, he released Mary's hand and said indifferently, "Don't be afraid, I will destroy that face for you to see."

"Let's go." Mary said in fear, "Patrick, let's leave this place."

The days spent in that country had long smoothed out all the angles on Mary's face.

William.

This name became the most terrifying nightmare in Mary's dreams every time she thought of William. As long as she thought of him, she would be so terrified that she would not be able to sleep soundly.

"Mary, I'm not leaving. I don't have much time left, and I don't want to be a loser forever."

Patrick said in a low voice.

"Then I'll accompany you." Mary said without hesitation as she reached out to hug him again, hugging him even more tightly, "Patrick, I'll accompany you."

"Alright."

Patrick nodded.

On the plane back, Alice was sitting in her own seat, holding a cup with both hands. All she could think of was what Patrick had told her today.

As she thought of these words, she felt a chill run down her spine.

"What did that man Patrick say to you that you couldn't stop your soul from being sucked in!"

William sat opposite to her and stared at her in displeasure.

The seat was set up face to face.

Beverly sat on the other side of the aisle to rest with her eyes closed.

Alice lifted her eyes and looked at William, Patrick's voice once again sounded beside her ears. She didn't know why, but what Patrick had said today had an especially great impact on her.

She looked at William, "Five or six months ago, you increased the punishment for the family."

Five or six months ago, they were at their most formidable when it came to recombination.

And at that time, William caused the punishment of the clan to be increased, causing Mary to become like this.

"Patrick told you?" William said, and then leaned towards her, a pair of eyes staring deeply at her, a strange excitement in his black eyes, "I threw them both there, do you think Patrick will also become like that?"

Alice focused on his face, he was still as handsome as ever, so handsome that it made him look evil.

It chilled her fingertips.

"William, I feel that I can tolerate Mary now."

Alice asked seriously.

"You forgave her because she was in that sorry state?" William's black eyes shook as he said coldly.

Mary's personality has not only changed, she's also walking. If you look carefully, you can see that her walking is no longer as beautiful as it was in the past, it's a little lame.""" Hmm.

It was because of that shot.

Alice said, "I really think it's enough, William."

"The people who harmed you should all die. No one can touch you, not even a single strand of hair." William stared at her maliciously, slowly saying each word from the thin lip. His eyes were extremely serious.

Alice sat there, her fingers not only cold, but also filled with a cold aura.

His entire being became more and more absolute.

Seeing her pale face, William approached her and touched her face a few times, "Why do you look so bad? Fine, as long as they don't provoke me, I won't do anything to them."

"Really?"

Alice didn't dare believe it.

"Really." William looked at her, "It's because I don't want you to become worse for this kind of person."

She was not because of Patrick or Mary; she was just because of him.

Ever since their engagement, she slowly discovered that his body had changed bit by bit. No, it was more like a change that came from the depths of her bones.

He hadn't noticed it yet, but she felt scared just thinking about it.

"Yes."

Alice forced out a smile.

"I don't want you to feel sorry for that kind of person and say that you love me."

William stood up and bent his body as he neared her.