All Chapters of Spoiled by Mr. Russell: Chapter 1041 - Chapter 1050

Heather’s expression changed. As a kickboxer, she knew how to exert strength well, but she had gotten so mad that she had accidentally cracked Hannah’s bones, which was not good for Heather.Chump, on the sidelines, said, “Miss?”He stood there calmly. Besides Heather, he did not care about anyone else, even someone who looked like her.Speechless, Heather gazed down at the young woman lying on the floor and grew irritated, seeing how much she looked like her. “Carry her…”Suddenly, a gleam dazzled in her eyes before she could finish instructing Chump to bring Hannah inside. She looked at the sparkle and saw a diamond ring on Hannah’s finger. The diamond was not big, but its glimmer had a dazzling effect.The anger in her rekindled as she bent over and tried to remove it from Hannah. Although Hannah’s finger was slender, Heather had to tug it twice as the finger was curved, and its joint stopped it from coming out.She grew even more infuriated. ‘This wretched girl has passed out

As if what mattered most to her was being destroyed before her eyes, Hannah bawled as she spoke.Seeing the tears on her sister’s face, Heather’s anger reached its peak instead. ‘When has she ever cried like this? I had beaten her and locked her up for half a year, and she had never cried and made a scene like now. As a mere substitute and a shadow of mine, she shouldn’t have her own thoughts, and yet she is begging me to let her have the stupid ring!’‘With her shoulder injured, she can’t even lift her arm. What kind of power pushes her to grab my hand for the ring?’ Heather thought she was wrong to underestimate Ralph Russell's influence over Hannah. She never expected that a d*uchebag like him could undo her years of nurturing Hannah and make her rebel against her. ‘I must never let her keep the ring!’Having made the decision, her gaze turned grim, and she jerked her hand before kicking Hannah. “F*ck off!” The impact was so severe that Hannah flew and crashed heavily onto

“You… you’re Ms. Riggs, right?” Confronted, one of the sales assistants thought she might as well ask her directly. “Yes.” Heather nodded. “You know me?”“Oh my God!” Their reaction surprised Heather as they screamed in excitement. “You’re really Ms. Riggs! We guessed you were when you entered our shop and you’re much prettier than how you looked on TV! We’re so happy for you. Congratulation on your marriage!”Heather was stunned. She was clueless about what they were saying about TV and marriage. ‘Wait! Marriage?’Reminded of what Hannah did, she narrowed her eyes. “Where did you see me? I mean, on TV?”“Yeah, yeah!” One of them nodded vigorously. “The video of Mr. Russell proposing to you had gone viral on the Internet. It’s so romantic and you two make such a great couple!” ‘Great couple, my ass!’Her expression grew serious, and her gaze became fierce. The salesgirls had not expected her to react like this. Not only was she not happy, but she had also become

Ralph would have been dead if he did not dodge the arrows in time.‘This is too much!’He got up and got mad seeing the row of arrows and shouted, “Heather Riggs, I know you can hear me! What’s the meaning of this?! We have to talk through this today!”Even though he coveted her properties and wanted to join forces with the Riggs family to defeat Alexander, he could no longer take it. He believed he might lose his life thanks to this capricious woman before he could do anything to Alexander.‘I might be able to tolerate her temper, but what she’s doing today is too much! Is she trying to kill her husband?‘She was fine yesterday and even shyly accepted my marriage proposal, yet she’s become highly hostile today. Such a dramatic reversal is too much, and no woman in her right mind would do so!‘Yes, she has a screw loose. Heather must be a nutcase!’ Ralph got angrier the more he thought about it. He stood there, arms akimbo, and shouted at the surveillance camera, “Come out, Heath

Although Chump said nothing, he controlled the speed well so Ralph would not die from this. However, by the time he rode over to the main entrance of the house, Heather, who stood on the staircase, could see that Ralph could hardly scold her anymore. His haute couture suit was in tatters, and the man lay feebly on the ground, looking as though he was dying. “Oh, it’s you, the famous Mr. Russell. What’s the matter? I thought you wanted to say something to my face?” Curling her lips, Heather was in a much better mood now. ‘No one can leave safely after criticizing me. I won’t let it happen!’ Ralph wanted to curse her, but his whole body was falling apart. Feeling pain all over, he suspected his skin was scraped here and there and wondered if any of his bones were broken. ‘How could this woman do this to me!’ Being the youngest son, Ralph was not his father’s favorite and had not been made the heir to the family’s business, but he was pampered by his mother and had always enjoye