Spoiled by Mr. Russell

“You’re…” Ross was still in a daze.

Rhea looked into his eyes and rhythmically flicked the bottle, “I’m Rhea, your friend and master.”

“My friend and my master?” Ross frowned, looking and feeling uncomfortable.

“Yes, I’m your friend and master. Do you remember who you are?” Rhea asked.

“I’m Ross, the Yudonian prince.” He remembered who he was but was puzzled about Rhea’s identity.

Rhea nodded. “That’s right. You’re the prince. What are you doing in Hyderland?”

to Hyderland… to look for my mom, the queen,”

prince already seemed incredible to her. She held her

know. My mother has been missing since a few days ago.”

Rhea exclaimed but soon covered her mouth, fearing others would

shook his

worked. She could hardly contain her excitement. If her hypnosis on Mike was a fluke, then her experimentation with Prince

prince would not be so cooperative. Rhea remained calm and

my mom,” Ross continued, “I must tell him to

for his phone, but Rhea stopped him. “No, you