My Lord, My Billionaire Master

- This time, she came to save him ...

"What about my father?"

"He should pay for what he has done."

"No." Catherine immediately shook her head, "I like my father.I want to be with him."

"But he hit you."

Alice said incredulously. Any father who truly loved his daughter would not act violently.

"I only have one dad. I can't do without one dad. He hit me because he misses her." Catherine said as a matter of fact; she actually tried to justify her father's actions.

Alice grabbed her little hand, "Catherine, you're still young; you don't understand how wrong your father is to be like this. You can't be without family.

"No."

Catherine shook her head.

"Auntie will be your mother."

Alice blurted out. Catherine was stunned as she stared at her: "You want to be my mother?"

"Don't you like it?" Alice asked, looking at her face in pain.

Catherine stood there dumbly, then she hugged the doll in her arms and hugged it tightly. Finally, she nodded her head forcefully, "I like it."

Tell the truth.

If she didn't tell the truth, Auntie would just ignore her.

"Then auntie will take you out. In the future, no one will hit you again. No one will force you to see your mother." Alice said, her voice was as soft as water, "Is it okay?"

Her every word was like a warm stream that flowed into Catherine's body, causing her young heart to become restless.

"Really?" Catherine asked, her eyes revealing a look of yearning, "Then what about daddy, I can't do without dad."

she repeated.

"Auntie, you can go out first. After you're safe, I ask Daddy why did he do that. That way, he won't be able to hit you, right?" Alice said gently.

Catherine thought for a moment and nodded, "Mn, you cannot let daddy know about what I told you;he will be angry."

"Then can you cooperate with Auntie?"

Alice said.

"Sure." Catherine's eyes were filled with trust towards her.

"Then you ..." Alice swallowed her words back. What kind of decision would she have to make at this point in time to allow everyone to leave safely?

Lang was too hypocritical, being able to be so ruthless to his own daughter. Even

if she pretended to kidnap Catherine, it might not have any effect.

If she wanted to leave, she had to think of a foolproof method.

Alice had a terrible headache; she had no idea whether she was alive or dead outside, but she had been severely injured, and now, she knew that she had been living an inhuman life.

She had always been the one being protected, but today it was her turn to save everyone.

Before she could think of a way, the door was suddenly pushed open by someone. Lang stood at the door and smiled at them, "How is Catherine? Still crying?

Alice was startled and subconsciously retreated a few steps.

Seeing that Catherine was no longer crying, Lang couldn't help but look at Alice with an appreciative gaze. "She really likes you a lot; you got coaxed so quickly."

Alice looked at him, unable to imagine how Lang, that gentle face, had turned into a devil who beat up a child.

"Father."

Catherine was already used to Lang's attitude, so it was normal for him to shout.

Alice also quickly reacted, she stood up and smiled, "In the end, you're still just a kid; your emotions disappeared just as quickly."

"That's good." Lang heaved a sigh of relief. He lowered his gaze to look at the time on his watch and said, "It's getting late. I'll send you back."

Send her back.

Alice bit her lips as her eyes spun. As she tried to think of a solution, she lowered her head and looked at Catherine as an idea slowly formed in her mind.

Maybe she could try.

"Sure." Alice smiled and replied, "But since I'm already here, I might as well wait until Catherine is asleep before leaving. I'll coax her."

"How can this be? You're not in good shape either."

Lang felt somewhat guilty.

"It doesn't matter." Alice said lightly.

"Thank you so much. I'll get out and drive."

Lang looked deeply at her. With the same smile on his face, he turned around and left, bringing the door with him.

At this moment, Alice finally understood why she couldn't stand Lang's gaze from the very beginning. It was because his deep gaze was completely the same as William's, which was an indescribably sinister look.

When Lang left, Alice immediately carried Catherine onto the bed and pulled up the blanket for her to lie down on. She stared at her and asked seriously, "Catherine, did the servants at home know that you were beaten up by daddy?"

Catherine shook her head. His father would lock her in his room whenever he tried to hit her, never letting anyone know.

So, in the eyes of others, Lang was also a good father to his daughter. "Listen, Catherine, aunt will give you a task now." Alice looked at her and said, "An innocent uncle has also been imprisoned here. He is a good person.Go to see him,and tell him in a whisper that he has to pretend to kidnap you, and he will bring you along to leave."

Catherine thought for a while and asked, "He is my brother's father."

"Yes, that's him." Alice said in a serious tone, "You just need to go over and whisper those words to him.

"What about you?"

Catherine wanted to go with Alice even more.

"Auntie wants to hold your dad back."

She had to do this so that Lang wouldn't receive any news from Lang's family. If

the servants couldn't contact Lang, they would definitely consider Lang spoiling her daughter and let William leave.

This was the best opportunity.

"What is it?"

Catherine asked, and puzzled.

"Anyway, after you and uncle go out, auntie will come to see you. Right,and that little brother, I will also bring him to see you." Alice said.

"Little brother?" Catherine looked at her, "Auntie, do you know brother as well?"

Alice leaned towards her and whispered into her ear, "Let me tell you a small secret that not only will I be able to bring the brother to see you, I can also make you two become good friends."

As she said this, the atmosphere suddenly became less tense.

Catherine looked at Alice in a daze, then revealed an expression of anticipation, "Really?"

"When did Auntie lie to you?" Alice said as she reached out her hand and hooked

it with her little finger, "Remember, you must find that uncle, only he will be able to save you."

"Alright. But will Uncle help me? That uncle hates me too."

Just like the younger brother.

"Just say a word to him and he'll help you."

"What do you mean?"

Catherine looked at her, puzzled.

"If one day my son is in danger, I will save him. You save me."

Alice said each word clearly so that Catherine could hear each word clearly.

This sentence, was what William had asked her in the morning. She was unablenoveldrama

to answer this question, and it was what William had answered himself.

She knew that this was one of his jokes, but she was sorry, but she, Alice, had turned serious now.

So, this time, she came to save him.

Alice did not dare to let Lang wait for too long, afraid that he would suddenly come back and hear something, so after she finished giving orders, she hurriedly left the room and went downstairs.

Catherine followed Alice's instructions and pushed open the window, sticking close to the window and listening to the voice.

There was always the sound of a car starting up rubbing her hands nervously. Auntie said to wait another ten minutes for the sound of a car.

She ran back to the dolls, picked up an alarm clock doll, and stared at the time.

Eh?

How long had it been ten minutes? What do you think?

Catherine was confused.

Under the night sky, everything was calm without a single ripple.

Lang personally drove Alice home. On the way, he was still grateful to her for taking care of him.

If it wasn't for the wounds, Alice really couldn't think of another way for this man. After driving for around 5 minutes, Alice held onto her stomach and said, 'Tm sorry, Mr. Lang. I'm not feeling well. Can you stop by the side for a bit?"

She looked like that she was about to vomit.

When Lang heard this, he immediately stopped the car and asked nervously, "Are

you alright?"

"I don't know."

Alice said as she opened the door of the car, acting as if she wanted to vomit.

Lang got off the car, walked to her side and looked at her worriedly, "Is it very uncomfortable? Or should I go back to my house and ask the doctor to come and see me?'

'Tm fine." Alice waved her hand and said with a pale face, "I feel a little dizzy while sitting in the card can feel the wind."

"It's really fine?"

Lang was doing very well. He reached out his hand towards her forehead.

Her intimate movements made Alice feel a burst of disgust. She reflexively turned around and said in a low voice, "I'm fine, and thank you for your concern."

"My wife used to like showing off like you, but at that time, I really thought that she

was fine and didn't need my company." Lang smiled bitterly.

He could see his wife in her all the time.

His wife's death had given him a great deal of excitement.

"Is that so?"

Alice said lightly. A gust of wind blew over, and she raised her hand to rub her

arm.

Seeing this, Lang unhesitatingly took off his jacket and helped her put it on. Alice hurriedly said, "This is not good, Mr. Lang, you will also feel cold."

"I'm a man, what's there to be afraid of? Wear it." Lang helped her with her coat.

"Thank you."

Alice smiled as she expressed her gratitude. Her hands naturally reached into the pockets of his jacket and felt for his phone.

All of these phones have one thing in common: the mute button on the side of the

hand held button.

She reached for the mute button and muted the phone.

In this way, he wouldn't be able to hear it when he called.

Lang stood with her in the moonlight, blowing, his eyes fixed on her.

She had to drag this out for a period of time for William. She looked at Lang with a

smile, and asked while looking for words, "Mr. Lang has a deep affection for his wife; why did he divorce her?"