NovelEnglishHeather 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.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtKnowing that Heather would ask questions, Hannah was in no hurry to wake her and slowly made soup. She would prepare ssoup for Heather to nourish her body almost every two days. After drinking it, Heather would indeed feel better.
Today Hannah stewed slotus 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, | just made soup. You can drink a bowl to make your stomach feel better." "Put it there first!" Heather signaled with her chin, telling Hannah to put it aside. Then she sat on the edge of the bed, sipped swater, and looked at Hannah. "I heard the Russells had strouble today." When Heather woke up, she probably heard Chump mentioning it. After all, he was not around the Russell Estate, and the two attendants who followed did not go near during the meeting, so they did not quite know what happened.
Even the Russell family’s housekeepers did not dare to talk much, so they only knew sof it. Trouble among the Russells was good news for Heather. The more troubles they faced, the better it was for the Riggs family.
"Well, it's a bit messy." Hannah nodded and said as she quietly stood aside.
"Tell me!" Hannah roughly explained the situation but omitted sof the Russells’ dispute. She explained the cause and effect of the incident. The more Heather listened, the more interested she became. "So, Ralph is not a Russell nor Margaret's son? Interesting." There was a mocking smile on her lips. "Then whose son is he? He isn’t Margaret's son, so where's the real Ralph Russell?" Hannah frowned and shook her head as she replied, "I don't know about that. Margaret passed out because of the stress, but she didn’t say anything about that. After that, the family stopped the discussion, and everyone left. | couldn’t stay any longer." "Yeah." Heather snorted and nodded. "The Russells are useless and can do such a thing. Fortunately, | didn't marry that man. He wasn't the best choice to marry in the first place, but who knew he was just a fraud?" Heather spoke playfully and was surprised by how everything unfolded.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmInitially, she did not think Ralph would succeed. She genuinely looked down on him but never thought about what Alexander would do and what Ralph held back.
"Margaret is quite ruthless. From what you said, Ralph conspired with her to take Alexander down, but Margaret betrayed Ralph and made him a fool. Didn't Margaret pamper Ralph? What changed her mind?” Heather liked gossiping about other families’ affairs mockingly.
After all, she did not intend to continue her engagement with Ralph, so she treated him like a stranger.
Hannah listened to her sister and nodded vigorously. "Yes, Margaret is quite ruthless." Heather noticed Hannah's tone and looked Hannah up to down. "Why? Do you feel distressed for him?"
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