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Chapter 1099
What he meant was that even if Alexander were born of the Russell bloodline, she would have to
pretend he wasn't. This was like cannibalism!
"Don't worry about the DNA report. I've prepared it for you. All you have to do is just take it and read it!”
As he said this, he immediately took out the DNA report and handed it over to Margaret.
Once she had taken it, she opened the report and read through it a few times. It seemed like the one
she had just read, but the report's conclusion had been altered.
She glanced at Ralph and said, "You've outdone yourself this time!"
"Mom, I had no choice!" He chuckled before continuing, "You know how hard it is to deal with
Alexander. If I don't do this, I'm afraid I won't be able to get back what's mine." i
"Get back what's yours?" At this moment, Margaret suddenly felt an unknown rush of anger. "Those are
all your father's things. Get that right! It's everything that your father has worked for!"
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtAs far as she was concerned, Alexander did indeed grow the business.
Although she was biased, she was not blind. Margaret, who had always been soft with Ralph, suddenly
burst into anger, which shocked him.
He quickly nodded. "Yes, yes, you're right. They're all Dad's things. As his son, there's nothing wrong
with me inheriting them! Since Patrick is gone, it's only normal that it’ll be handed over to me. Once I
die, Alexander will also get his share of the inheritance. However, I'm still alive and breathing right
now!"
Thinking of this, he felt aggrieved. How could his father overlook him and give everything he had to his
grandson? This was the reason behind the ridicule he had received from the outside world for years.
"You're fixated on doing this already, aren't you? There's no room for any discussion, am I right?"
Margaret felt a heaviness in her chest as she struggled to keep that piece of paper in her grasp.
Taking a deep look at her, Ralph nodded resolutely without hesitation." Mom! This is my last fight! I'm
already 30. If I fail, there's no hope left for me in the future! This is my once-in-a-lifetime fighting
chance. Can you... just help me with this?!"
As he spoke, he fell to his knees and bowed.
Margaret lowered her eyes and looked at her beloved son, whom she had loved for most of her life.
She slowly closed her eyes and raised her head.
While she took a deep breath, tears rolled down the corners of her eyes as she said, "Then...do it!"
"All right!" Ralph immediately got up and left happily.
Behind him, he did not notice her sorrowful eyes watching him leave.
Heather let out a breath and slowly dropped her hands to the side. Her body had relaxed a lot.
She was silent for a long time before she opened her eyes and looked at the book in front of her.
This book was rather miraculous. She had tried to practice what was taught but found it relatively
obscure and difficult to understand. The first few practices were a struggle, but she continued to push
through. Now, it seemed like she had finally gotten over the hurdles, and her breathing felt much
smoother.
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However, in the end, she felt a surge of vitality, causing her chest to tighten and her breathing to
shorten. Then she would suddenly be woken up and brought back into reality.
She had no choice but to stop, although she was unwilling. She had always felt that if she persisted just
a little bit more, she would get past this and improve.
Heather was unconvinced that Alexander's kickboxing was this good. Even when it came to simple
practices like this, she believed she was better than him. With her foundation and years of practice, it
should have been easier for her. She should have attained the knowledge faster than him. However, up
until this point, there was little progress.
While considering this, she realized that maybe she was not practicing in a fitting environment. This
place was too noisy, and she could be easily distracted. She also had to worry about being suddenly
attacked by others.
She concluded that it was better to go back earlier and return once she had completed her training.
"Chump!" She called.
Chump, who had been guarding her this whole time, came in immediately." Yes, Ms. Riggs?" "How is
the packing going? Let's go back as soon as possible!" said Heather.