Spoiled by Mr. Russell

Chapter 1050

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!’

son, Ralph was not his father’s favorite and had not been made the heir to

about Alexander taking over what originally belonged to him. However, he had never suffered such

me about it. Is she truly the woman

his skin was scraped in many places, and

“Don’t you have

her gaze turned icy, and the man who hauled him

he spat out the

even your match. Do whatever

it that you want? How do you expect me to cope with you treating me differently all the time? You

and grew fierce. “If you spout nonsense again, I'll

joke about this,