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.

However, he had never

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

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

stared at him arrogantly. “Don’t you have much

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

your match.

quite brave just now? Why? Chickening out now?” Letting out a sneer, she

his feet, Ralph tried to make peace. “Ms. Riggs, my darling, let’s have a heart-to-heart. What is it that you want? How do 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

fierce. “If you spout nonsense