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?”

for my mom,

because she did not know the queen was also there. After all, interacting with the prince already seemed incredible to her. She

has been missing since a few days ago.” Ross shook his head, looking

mouth, fearing others would hear her. She

shook his

was almost sure her hypnotism had worked. She could hardly contain her excitement. If her hypnosis on Mike was a fluke, then her experimentation with Prince Ross proved her research

would not be so cooperative. Rhea remained calm and

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

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