Spoiled by Mr Russell

Although Chump said nothing, he controlled the speed well so Ralph would not die from this. However, by the time he rode over to the main entrance of the house, Heather, who stood on the staircase, could see that Ralph could hardly scold her anymore.

His haute couture suit was in tatters, and the man lay feebly on the ground, looking as though he was dying.

“Oh, it’s you, the famous Mr. Russell. What’s the matter? I thought you wanted to say something to my face?” Curling her lips, Heather was in a much better mood now.

‘No one can leave safely after criticizing me. I won’t let it happen!’

Ralph wanted to curse her, but his whole body was falling apart. Feeling pain all over, he suspected his skin was scraped here and there and wondered if any of his bones were broken. ‘How could this woman do this to me!’

Being the youngest son, Ralph was not his father’s favorite and had not been made the heir to the family’s business, but he was pampered by his mother and had always enjoyed an easy life.

Alexander taking over what originally belonged to him. However, he had never suffered such humiliation and treatment as the man still regarded him

the ground like a dog and could still tease me about it. Is she truly the woman who had

up, he moved his limbs and saw they were not broken, but his skin was scraped in many places, and some of the wounds

“Don’t you have much to say about

up to scold her, he saw her gaze turned icy, and the man who hauled him stood coldly nearby. Changing his mind, he

not even your match. Do

Why? Chickening out now?” Letting

you expect me to cope with you treating me differently all the time? You might as well kill me rather than torture me so. If this goes

lost her smile and grew fierce. “If you spout nonsense again, I’ll rip your tongue