Spoiled by Mr Russell

Chapter 1147

Ralph pondered whether or not to use the key to open the door as he drew closer to it. 'Will I trigger a bomb? Who knows, Heather might be planning to blow me up. Maybe there's a ferocious dog inside, waiting to bite me to death. Or she has hidden a dead body inside so she could frame me as a murderer?'

Imagining all these horrible scenarios, he had a sudden urge to leave.

However, knowing he had nowhere else to go, he reasoned that he would be better off dead than struggling to stay alive. He gritted his teeth and opened the door.

To his surprise, it was quiet inside, and nothing happened. Groping in the dark, he turned on the light switch on the wall and saw that it was just an ordinary apartment.

The apartment was minimally furnished, without a TV, and only had some sofas, tables, and chairs. He went into the bedroom and saw only a simple bed.

Besides sleeping, it served

place was more than enough for him

and discovered that it was just an ordinary one-bedroom apartment with a toilet. 'Well, at least I now have

took off his dirty jacket, washed his face in the toilet, and laid down on the

Alexander mocked him while other relatives made fun of him. Even his friends he used to hang out with had turned against him and badmouthed him. Ralph wanted to scream but could not because he was surrounded by thick mist. Just as he panicked and became sweaty, he

son of the Russell family! How could I not be? I truly am! Alex must be the one who

looked at him with a slight smile. Reaching out her hand,

cruel glare as she slapped his face and gave him a hard kick. "Go away! You're not my

no! I'm not! I'm not!”

enveloping his vision. He caught his breath