Chapter 1104
What else could she want? Her whole life, all she wanted was to have her hands on all sorts of
kickboxing handbooks. Now that she had Alexander’s secret handbook, there was nothing Ralph could
give her.
"What? Do you still not believe that the copy you have is a fake?” Ralph felt that it was a little strange.
She seemed to believe it was fake the other day, yet now she doubted him again.
Why was she so sure she had the actual copy in her hand? Could she have gotten lucky and stumbled
onto the original copy?
As a kickboxer, she should be able to tell if it was a fake. However, Ralph still had his doubts. If she did
steal it, how could Alexander still be so calm? He should have sent a fanfare of a search party to look
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtfor it. He might even come knocking at Ralph's door!
"Did you knock your head? Why would I have a fake copy?" After reading it multiple times and studying
for years on end, how could she not tell if this book was a fake? Ralph must be lying to her!
With her tone, even Ralph was starting to doubt himself. However, he didn't want to back down. "Well,
it's up to you if you want to believe me!
Alexander has eyes everywhere. If he can set a trap for me, he'd do the same to you. I think it would be
best for us to join forces."
"What exactly do you want to say?" Heather started losing her patience and snapped, "Get to the
point."
"It’s simple! Per our previous agreement, I still want my shares in the Riggs Group. Once I become the
patriarch of the Russell family, I'll find the real handbook and give them to
you," he stated his conditions with confidence.
"Are you kidding? The book is with me. There's nothing that I need from you. Also, what makes you
think you could be the family's patriarch? Do you think you can do it without any talent in business or
kickboxing?" Heather's voice was filled with disdain.
Before, it was still feasible for him to want to have a share in the Riggs Group to compete with the
Russells. Now, with nothing in hand, he was boasting about being the family patriarch. He must have
lost his mind!
"Ralph Russell, I think you've officially gone mad! You should go see a psychiatrist!" She spat out coldly
and was about to hang up the phone.
Then, Ralph hurriedly said, "I'm not crazy! You're the crazy one! You lunatic! You don't even want to
admit it! I'm allowing you to cooperate with me and get your hands on the real handbook. After this, I
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmwon't help you even if you're begging on your knees! Don't forget that I know your secret. I will-"
Heather hung up the phone without waiting for him to finish and blocked the number. 'B*stard!'
She rubbed her temples as Ralph's words continued to echo in her ears." Don't forget, I know your
secret...your secret..."
Did he really know about her and Hannah? This irritated her, so she got up and kicked the things
around her feet. She wanted to clear things up.
On the other end, Ralph, who had just gotten hung up on, tried calling the number again. When he
realized he had been blocked, he was so angry that all sorts of obscenities came out of his mouth!
He made a mistake! How did he think that he could reason with a lunatic?!
When he stomped out, he saw Celine and returned her phone to her with an uneasy expression.
Looking at his complexion, she knew he was in a bad mood, but she still couldn't hold herself back and
asked, "So...what's the secret?"