Spoiled by Mr Russell

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Chapter 1012

"If you want to fight, come look for me.Don't hurt my wife.Otherwise, you can't blame me for retaliating!"

Heather finally realized why people were terrified whenever anyone mentioned Alexander.

"Oh, I didn't expect Mr.Russell to be infatuated," she snorted.

Then she seemed to remember something and said, "Are you still going to deny the existence of that

handbook? I didn't expect the Russells to keep it a secret for so long, hiding such sophisticated

kickboxing skills!"

"As I said, the Russells do not own any secret handbook," he repeated in a soft but firm tone.

"Pfft, aren’t you going to admit it?"

At this point, Heather was angry and annoyed.She was angry that she could not beat him.She knew

she was not his opponent, and Alexander was only here to let her know that she could not get to Lily

without getting past him.

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Heather was annoyed that the thing she had always dreamt of possessing was right there, yet she still

could not get her hands on it.

It was evident Alexander had learned an incredible kickboxing style but refused to admit it, and Heather

thought it was disgusting.

"Whether you believe it or not, the Russell family isn't a part of your ancient kickboxing world, and they

have never thought of setting foot in it.Not everyone who knows kickboxing comes from a family of

kickboxers, There are thousands of so-called secret handbooks in the world.How many are you going

to find and study?"

"I won't give up as long as I'm still alive and well!"

Heather exclaimed fiercely through gritted teeth.

"That's your choice."

Alexander turned around, knowing he could not persuade her.

"Don't forget what I said.Don't provoke my wife again!"

After saying that, he left.

Heather glared at his back and held her breath until he was out of sight.Her tense nerves finally

relaxed, and blood surged up her chest before she spat a mouthful of it.

"Hmph! Cough, cough, cough!"

As this was the first scene that greeted Ralph when he came in, he was in utter shock.

"Are you okay?!"

With a cry of surprise, he rushed over and supported Heather.

Heather, who was coughing violently, did not bother to ask why he was there and continued violently

coughing.

"You...I..."

Ralph had never expected to witness this and felt lost for a moment.He looked around, not knowing

what to do.

"Pour me a glass of water," she said weakly when she finally managed to catch her breath again.

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"Oh, okay!"

He looked around, not knowing where he should go to pour a glass of water.

Then he hurriedly called, ''Someone, anyone, quickly pour me a glass of water!"

Heather was speechless when she saw this.

As she sat weakly on the sofa, she felt tired and frustrated.It was depressing.

Seeing that she was silent, Ralph was astounded.

"How did you get hurt? Who hurt you? I won't let him go! Don't worry.I'll avenge you!"

Everything he said sounded perfunctory, making Heather squint at him.

Then something came over her as she stretched out her hand, grabbed his neck, and pulled him

toward her.

"Tell me which b*stard hurt you..."

Ralph got caught off guard and felt his neck tighten as Heather pulled his body forward.

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