Spoiled by Mr Russell

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Rhea excitedly walked away with her phone, wanting to test the formula. Someone quickly called after

her, "Ma'am..."

She looked over her shoulder and realized Mike was still there. She said, "Throw him out!"

Since Rhea had the formula, Mike was no longer of use to her. Additionally, holding him in the embassy

would only trouble her.

"Aren't you afraid I'm going to call the police?!" Mike growled.

Rhea laughed. "Call the police? And tell them what? That I stole the formula for an invisibility potion, or

that I'm not helping you rescue your son?

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"Oh, I forgot to tell you that I'm now a Yudonian, and I'm under its protection now. There's nothing the

police can do to me here." Rhea smugly turned and left.

'Now that I'm under Queen Yasmin’s protection, why should I fear the police? All I need to do is to

please Her Majesty. Besides, if I can develop the invisibility potion, I can go anywhere I please.

‘Who will stop me? Who cares about immortality? What matters is to seize the moment!' she thought.

Soon, the guards threw Mike out of the embassy. He was upset and tried to get back in, but the guards

stopped him. He cursed at them and only left after they chased him away.

Meanwhile, Yasmin sat on the balcony with a pair of binoculars. She set them down without

commenting on what had happened below. A man stood beside her quietly as she asked, “What do you

think he’s here for?”

Yasmin looked into the distance, even though Mike was no longer there.

The man shook his head and said, "I have no idea."

"He's here for his son." The queen narrowed her eyes. Although she had not seen Mike before, a guard

had informed her about him.

She also knew Rhea had an argument with him and saw how the guards threw him out of the embassy.

"Oh." Seemingly uninterested in this, the man did not pry.

"He wants to rescue his son, but I can't let it happen," Yasmin said, sounding somewhat sad, "I must

keep the boy for something important."

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"Well, if Your Majesty needs the child, you shouldn't let him go."

Yasmin glanced at the man and shook her head. "But his son might have to die."

"It will be his honor to be a sacrifice for you, Your Majesty."

"Is that all you're going to say?" Yasmin stared at the man, somewhat irritated. "You're not a robot, you

know."

"I'm sorry to upset you, Your Majesty, but my job is to protect you and act on your interests," the man

spoke respectfully.

Yasmin sighed and waved. "Forget it. I need someone like you around me. Fred always knew how to

cheer me up, but for what? His ambition is greater than his abilities!"

She had long realized Fred was up to something, but she had let him be until just now. Having done so,

she knew she was responsible for what had happened to Fred today. However, he would not have

fallen for her trap if not for his greed.