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His secret spoiled wife (Lily and Alexander)

Spoiled By Mr. Russell By Luminous Night Chapter 640
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Chapter 640 “I don't care if you're in my way, but whoever ordered you should cout and tellthemselves!” she said calmly.

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Then, she turned around and got into the car.

“Miss...Miss-" The man stepped forward and tried to stop them but was met with a snarl from Lily. “Move! You should know better than to stop me!” The man was stunned. Perhaps it was her formidable presence or just plain fear of her, but he eventually stepped back. Edward started the car and sped off purposefully as soon as Lily and Alexander got in.

Alexander turned his head to look at a huffy Lily and reached out to stuff a piece of candy in her mouth. “It's not worth being angry over takingfor a walk.” “They're just bullying us at this point!” she grumbled.

“It's fine!” he coaxed. “You can just bully them back!” Lily was rendered speechless by what she heard. Then, glancing at the rearview mirror, she noticed the man who had tried to stop her trotting back into the house, seeming to go back to report what had happened.

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She could see through Henry’s ambitions, but what did Jonathan want? Was he on the sboat as Henry, or were they just forming an alliance out of their selfishness? There was a knock on the Lodge family’s upstairs room door. “Sir, | couldn't stop Ms. Lily. She “I got it. You can leave!” The impatience in Jonathan's voice was evident, but it was the disciple’s lucky day that Jonathan had yet to lose his temper, so the man quickly retreated.

However, the remaining people in the room weren't as good-tempered as Jonathan.

“Uncle Jonathan, what do you mean? Is she fighting for my place?” Henry leaned on the table. behind him with a darkened face.

The older man that sat on the rattan chair squinted his eyes slightly at the rising sun. “Young man, don’t be so impatient. You're safe for now. Justin has already madethe head of the house. He is clearly trying to cause infighting.” Then, Henry stretched out his hand. “It was agreed upon in the beginning that once | got the power, | would distribute one-third of the Lodge family’s property to you. Now, what? Are you changing your mind now that you are in charge? Are you trying to kickout of this?” “You don't have to be so blunt about it. You know Justin is doing this on purpose. Why can’t you just relax a little? The reason he gave it toinstead of you is just to convince the public. If he made you the house patriarch, are you capable of handling all these? Aren't you afraid that people might object?” “Ha! Are you saying that you're able to convince him? Did you forget that the old man cut you.

12 off? Speaking of which, I'm only calling you ‘uncle’ because | respect you. Otherwise, how else did you think you could becthe family’s patriarch?” Henry's face was filled with disdain.

“Also, you promised that brat an explanation in three days. What are you going to tell her? Are you planning to ratout?” With each sentence, Henry stepped out of the shadows and toward Jonathan.