"I..." Ralph was at a loss for words for a moment before he continued in a deep voice. "I know. I just
don't feel good."
"Then, cry. You can be vulnerable in front of me!" Hannah said while hugging him lightly, nestling in his
chest.
Early the following day, Ralph was still asleep when he heard loud commotions from downstairs.
He got up and went to the balcony to look, but all he saw were the maids running around. He had no
idea what they were busy with, and voices continued to come from downstairs.
In the end, he put on his clothes and hurried down. Then he saw a few maids covering up the sofa and
coffee table with pieces of cloth.
He quickly stopped one of them and asked, "What are you doing?"
"Ms. Riggs said that no one will be living here for a long time, so she got us to cover everything up and
wait for her next orders."
"A long time..." His head was still hurting from his hangover, but he vaguely remembered what Hannah
had said. She told him they would leave tomorrow, and it seemed she was serious about it!
"Where is she?" He asked. Then he thought of something and turned to run toward the basement.
The basement door was indeed open, and before he entered, he heard Hannah's voice.
"Heather, I didn't want to kill you so soon. You haven't truly experienced my pain, but we're running out
of time. I'm here to send you off."
With the smile on her face and in her voice, Hannah looked terrifying.
Ralph was stunned as he stood at the doorway. That was when he heard Heather's hoarse voice.
"Hehe, it seems you're impatient."
“I'm not as patient as you are, of course, and I'm not as good at kickboxing as you are. However, if I
don't leave soon, it might get dangerous for me. After all, you've made so many enemies haven't you,
Heather?"
This was something that Hannah did not tell Ralph, and it was also one of her concerns.
The reason she was so eager to return was, first and foremost, Ralph. She feared that he would have a
change of heart and leave her. Secondly, she was afraid that Heather's former enemies would come
knocking at her door.
After all, Heather had caused a lot of trouble back then. Hannah could not handle anyone who came to
exact revenge now that she had taken Heather's place.
“What's wrong? Did you finally realize how weak you are? At the end of the day, you're not me at all!"
Heather sneered and mocked. She showed no sign of weakness, even in times like this.
“Of course, I know I'm weak, but don't worry. I've already figured out a countermeasure! When I get
back to our island, I'll release the news to the public that I am now crippled due to my careless practice
of kickboxing.
"From then on, I'd just be at home, recuperating and caring for my husband and children. That way, no
one would come and challenge me again," Hannah said with a smile, thinking of her plan.
"You're going to tell the world that I'm crippled?!" Heather exclaimed before coughing violently, followed
by the sound of vomiting. Ralph took two steps forward and saw her lying on the bed with a pool of
blood on the ground.
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