บททั้งหมดของ Spoiled by Mr. Russell: บทที่ 1131 - บทที่ 1140

Even if this matter was out of control, Alexander was not a Russell, and Ralph intended to remove him from the family tree. If so, Ralph would be successful with or without the family’s support, and he would have nothing to fear.What Lily found interesting was “Heather's” reaction.She and Alexander had already noticed Heather’s two different temperaments. One was steady and calm, while the other was weak and docile. Now “Heather” was like the second one, sitting there quietly.When “Heather” entered the courtyard previously, Lily could not feel the aura a kickboxer should have, nor did “Heather” have the imposing manner of a family matriarch. It was all too strange.‘She must be hiding some shocking secrets from everyone.’As the atmosphere deadlocked, Ralph winked at Celine anxiously. They had agreed, but Margaret suddenly changed her mind, and Ralph did not want Celine to do the same. She must try harder to let Margaret announce the truth.Celine said softly after looking at

Ralph seemed to remember something as he turned around. He saw other family members passing DNA test reports around while he said crazily, “No, it can’t be. That lab report must be fake!”"The results don’t only include you, but also me and mom, Alexander and mom, me and Alexander, and of course, you," Celine spoke while supporting her mother and looking at Ralph. "The results prove the three of us are blood-related, except for you."If Margaret's words resembled arrows striking Ralph’s heart, Celine's words were knives stabbing him. Ralph looked at his sister as if he heard so much but could not listen. "Y-You conspired to trick me! You planned this! I don't believe it. I don't believe you!”Then without knowing where his extra strength came from, he suddenly broke free from those who held him down and rushed toward Margaret. He knelt at her feet, hugged her legs, and said, "Mom, how could you do this to me? Don’t you love me the most? Why did you work with those people to frame me

"It's you. It must be you!" Ralph looked at everyone with insane red eyes. “I'm afraid most of you have accepted Alex’s offer and conspired with him! Fine, you all came to see me as a laughingstock. I knew it. You are all here to frame me!""Stop deceiving yourself," Alexander said after being silent the whole time, "You can talk about others, but what about grandma? Look at her carefully. Others may betray you for profit, but would grandma?"Everyone knows how grandma has favored you since you were a child, and you’re not the only one who knows this. Everyone understands that grandma has loved and spoiled you. How dare you say it was all fake. Do you think grandma would frame her beloved son for wealth and power?!"Alexander added sharply, "You’re insulting her, Ralph!"Ralph was numb as he abruptly stopped his yelling and looked at Margaret."Why?" He trembled, not knowing why things turned out like this. He seemed to be questioning his mother, himself, and everyone."W-What th

Ralph wanted to get out of there quickly. He did not know where to go, but he at least knew he could not stay since it would suffocate him and constantly remind him of his failure.He still could not accept why things had turned out this way and felt his head was full yet empty. He did not know what to think.Nobody was in the courtyard since everyone had dispersed after the drama. Ralph felt like a monkey on the stage performing a great show. He clenched his fists and gnashed his teeth while condensing his breath.At this moment, he caught a glimpse of a figure from the corner of his eye. Hannah had not left and was standing there looking at him quietly.Still, it did not make him feel better, but even more annoyed. He thought “Heather” was going to laugh at him, so he sneered, “Why haven't you left? Are you here to laugh at me?""I'm not." She shook her head lightly as she behaved calmly.Since she showed no signs of sarcasm and did not seem to be lying, it astounded Ralph sinc

Heather was still sleeping when Hannah returned. Heather seemed to be sleeping longer and longer recently, and her complexion had worsened. However, she never liked visiting the doctor because she thought it was a disgrace for a year-round kickboxer who rarely got sick to do so.Even if she were ill, it would be minor and heal in no time. Like now, Heather slept more, rested well, and then exercised to recover quickly.Knowing that Heather would ask questions, Hannah was in no hurry to wake her and slowly made soup. She would prepare some soup for Heather to nourish her body almost every two days. After drinking it, Heather would indeed feel better.Today Hannah stewed some lotus root bone soup. Its fresh and sweet aroma permeated the room, and after a while, Heather woke up to ask Hannah to go upstairs.Hannah filled a bowl of soup before leaving. "Heather, I just made soup. You can drink a bowl to make your stomach feel better.""Put it there first!" Heather signaled with her ch