Spoiled by Mr. Russell

“Really?” Fred raised his brow, finally becoming intrigued.

“If I can’t do it, I’ll accept your punishment.” Rhea had to make such a promise to convince him to give her a chance.

Fred’s expression softened as he nodded. “Fine, I’ll give you another chance. I’ll get someone to bring you the information later. I don’t care what methods you use or if your stuff works. I just want to see results.”

He spoke while emphatically staring into Rhea’s eyes.

She nodded and gritted her teeth.

that…” Fred turned around as he approached the doorway, looking interested. “Is it not possible to create an

because she thought he would

to make one, even if you don’t have it yet,” Fred added, his gaze curious. He seemed to be

but dared not. She feared Fred would get upset and change his mind. She nodded despite

Fred looked satisfied. “I’m looking forward to your creation

back to Rhea with a much gentler look. “I know you’re eager to prove yourself and confident of

only care about what you

and said