My Lord, My Billionaire Master

T-he bodyguards led the way.

Along the way, Daniel suddenly spoke up from the side, "Miss Clyne, there's something I want to tell you. It's best for you and the groom to not let your young master know about the dispute."

From the quarrel between her and Mary Clyne, he could roughly guess that it was an emotional dispute from the scene he had just observed.

Alice Clyne looked at him, puzzled.

Daniel thought for a moment, then said sincerely, "Young Master has a paranoid personality disorder, as being stubborn and suspicious is a very obvious symptom."

Suspicion.

She had also seen in books that the paranoia greatly distrusted his spouse's loyalty.

Although she wasn't his spouse, she was still his woman now. If he really suspected her, with his irritable personality, her life would not be easy.

Understanding that Daniel was doing this for her, Miss Clyne nodded and said gratefully, "Thank you, Steward Daniel."

Daniel smiled, "I am not only thinking for your sake. Ever since young master was with Miss Clyne, Young Master's temper has improved a lot. This is something that I am happy to see, so I do not wish to cause unnecessary trouble."

His temper was much better?

How could a man who was angry for at least 20 hours a day have a good temper?

Alice Clyne was not stupid, and she could hear the hidden meaning behind Daniel's words, and said while walking, "Rest assured, Patrick and I will not have any relations,he is currently my brother-in-law."

"That's good."

Daniel laughed and said, looking at her warmly.

After that, Alice Clyne was placed under house arrest in the The Isle of the Clouds.

The next day's news came as usual, only the grand occasion of the wedding in large format. It did not mention that Patrick had fainted.

Until noon, her adoptive mother brought her news, saying that Patrick had woken up and that he was fine. He also clarified to the police that it was him entering the forest and it had nothing to do with her.

The police were gone.

She didn't see Patrick.

The wedding event continued for seven days in a row. The romantic followed the romantic, while the playful followed the romantic.

And in the meantime, no one who had wronged her had come to apologize to her...

" don't worry. I won't let your father truly sever his relationship with you." When the foster mother saw her off on the plane, she touched her swollen face and choked with sobs.

Whether or not he would break it, she no longer felt anything.

At home, she was very tired. They didn't want her, so she didn't want them. "Goodbye, Mom."

Alice Clyne couldn't say anything else. She simply waved goodbye to her foster mother, boarded the plane, and flew away from The Isle of the Clouds with the group of guests that left earlier.

To avoid suspicion, Daniel took another flight with his bodyguards, not allowing anyone to guess their relationship and taking care of it for her.

Returning to San Francisco, Alice Clyne felt like it was a lifetime ago.

Wedding;

Visiting;

Missing;

house arrest.

She had clearly only stayed in The Isle of the Clouds for a day or so, but she felt like it had been a century.

As she walked along the street, people looked at her face with curiosity.

Mary Clyne and her foster father had slapped her on the left side of her face, and after a night of severe swelling, Alice Clyne covered her face as she used her hand to stop a taxi.

When the taxi stopped in front of her, her phone vibrated. It was a text from William Cullen.

[Hungry, Hungry, Hungry, Hungry, Hungry,

Hungry, Hungry, Hungry, Hungry, Hungry,

Hungry, Hungry, Hungry, Hungry, Hungry,

Hungry, Hungry, Hungry, Hungry.]

The word "hungry" that was written at least two hundred words swept across her Mobile Screen.

This big stomach was really hungry all the time.

Alice Clyne was speechless. Right when she got into the taxi and reported the location of the Port of Heaven, William Cullen 's phone number immediately followed up.

She helplessly picked it up, his eternally displeased voice sounded out, "Didn't Daniel say that you went back to San Francisco?"

"Yes, I just returned."

Alice Clyne said lightly, her voice sounded a little tired.

"Then you didn't know to call me?" William Cullen roared out, extremely dissatisfied.

"Why should I call you?" Alice Clyne didn't think too deeply into it, and blurted out those words with a puzzled look on her face.

Why did she call him when she was in San Francisco ?

William Cullen choked at that point, but suddenly became extremely angry and

laughed instead, "Good, very good! Alice Clyne, you did well!"

With that said, William Cullen hung up.

The phone was completely silent.

Alice Clyne looked at the phone in her hand in confusion.

Why was he angry again? He was really easy to get angry at.

"Miss, did you quarrel with your boyfriend?" The taxi driver looked at her in the rear-view mirror, his eyes like those of a detective, Conan, and said, "You did the right thing. If he dared to commit domestic violence, you have to deal with him!" He already beat you up so viciously, on what grounds is there for you to come back and report your safety?"

"Uncle, you misunderstood, he's not my boyfriend, and he didn't hit me when I got injured like this."

Alice Clyne explained.

"Oh?"

The taxi driver raised his eyebrows at the rear-view mirror. "I know, I know, you don't have to explain, I know everything."

Alice Clyne had no choice but to ignore the rear -view mirror and play with her phone.

Coming back to report for safety?

William Cullen was not really waiting for her call to report that she was safe, right? The thought ran through her mind before it was rejected.

Impossible, he had so many women to accompany him. If he really had to listen to

the report, even 10 phones a day wouldn't be enough for him to answer.

Her phone suddenly rang again.

This time, it was Daniel.

When she picked up the call, she heard Daniel speaking to her with a sympathetic tone, "Alice Clyne, Young Master is in the main company handling urgent matters, he invited you over to cook dinner."

"Come to the company to cook?" Alice Clyne was stunned.

What's this all about?

"Yes." Daniel paused, "Also, Young Master wants you to cook for 500 people, the

elite staffs who contributed greatly in the handling of this incident."

"Five hundred? I'm alone?"

Alice Clyne was so shocked that she almost jumped out of the taxi.

"Yes."

"I can't do it. How could I do it for500 people?" This was simply a fantasy story.

"It says in the contract that when the young master wants you to cook, you have

to do it." Daniel said helplessly.

Did he think that she was Superman? "Hey, Miss Clyne, what did you say to Young Master on the phone just now? Young Master is angry right now. Hurry up and come over. Stop wasting time." Daniel deliberately whispered.

The phone was accompanied by the sound of someone smashing something. It's William Cullen, there's no need to think about it.

Alice Clyne bit her lips. What did the contract say about her punishment for not cooking? Why couldn't she remember? Forget it, it was an inhuman torture

anyway.

A dinner for 500 people, just cook it.

Who let her sign the indenture contract?

Alice Clyne hung up the phone, then said to the driver, "Uncle, can I trouble you to

go to the N.E Corporation's headquarters?"

"It's in the rich tech area, right?" The driver turned around and sped off.

Alice Clyne got off the car in front of a big house that was high up in the clouds.

This was the first time she had been to the N.E. group headquarters. She had seen a lot of photos on the news, but none of them were as shocking as the ones she had seen in real life.

The building in front of them was so grand that it made one feel dizzy.

"Miss Clyne." Danial was already waiting at the door with a set of white chef uniform in his hands. Seeing her coming over, he immediately walked down a few steps, "Here's your clothes, hurry up, there's still more than an hour before dinner time, I'll take you to the dining hall."

"We only have an hour?"

Alice Clyne was stunned, the tricks William Cullen used to deal with the others were really one after another.

She took the chef's hat and followed Danial inside.

Entering the door, she found herself looking very high, with everyone dressed up and walking in a hurry. N.E. signs were printed all over the glass and on the walls. This was where the world - shocking N.E. mobile phone system was developed. Alice Clyne sighed and started to worry for herself. 500 people, 500 people ... Danial brought her into the employee restaurant. In her impression, the employee restaurant should be very simple, but the restaurant in front of her was comparable to a 5 star hotel, and she instantly suspected if she entered the wrong place.

The dining hall was filled with people, all of them wearing chef uniform. When they saw Daniel, everyone lowered their heads and said, "Butler."

Daniel was William Cullen 's butler and was always respected. "Usually, only employees whose salary has reached [S] class or higher can dine here." Daniel said as he looked at Alice Clyne sympathetically, "I wonder how many dishes Miss Clyne is preparing to cook? What's for the dessert?"

The moment he finished speaking, Alice Clyne, who was at the kitchen entrance, widened her eyes in shock, "What dishes are there? What soup would be sweet for you? How could I be alone?"

It would be impossible to cut her into ten pieces.

"But the food quality of the restaurant is ..."

Alice Clyne looked at the big pot in the kitchen, her eyes moved craftily, and

asked, "Steward Daniel, what did William Cullen want me to make dinner for 500 people?"

"Yes."

"1'11 concoct the details of the dinner, right?"

"Yes."

"That's great." Alice Clyne rolled up her sleeves and headed towards the kitchen,

while saying, "I've decided, tonight's dinner is Egg - Fried Rice!"

Playing word games.

Daniel, who was standing at the side, almost fell down as he looked at her in

shock.

Egg Fried Rice? Making the world's top N.E. senior staff eat Egg-Fried Rice?

He wanted to stop it, but Alice Clyne had already closed the door and isolated him

outside. Well, I hope the young master won't be angry.

On the other side -

"Bam."noveldrama

The size of the Office of the President was enormous, covering hundreds of

square meters. Outside of the large windows was the entire city's splendor.

William Cullen sat in front of his desk and played with his phone. His handsome face didn't look good at all.

"CEO."

A general manager in front of him was trembling with fear.

"So this is the best secure system you can do? If this is your best skill, get lost now! Get lost now! " William Cullen slammed the table and stood up, his black eyes staring straight at the person in front of him, his rage rising to ten meters.

"I, I can do it well. If I were to level up now, I'll definitely hand it in tomorrow morning!"

"I'll do it tonight!"

William Cullen picked up the document and threw it at him.

"Yes, yes, definitely!"

The general manager was so scared that he pissed his pants and ran out.