Spoiled by Mr. Russell novel Chapter 1106

"Remember not to talk nonsense in public. Make sure you keep your mouth shut!"

Celine felt wronged by her mother's reprimand because Margaret had been partial to her younger brother since they were children. It was to the point where she would sometimes feel happy when Alexander suppressed him. She knew that if the situation were not so, her mother’s heart would only care for her maternal family.

"I know," she replied nonchalantly.

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Heather went down to the basement. The lighting was not too dark, as it was morning, and the sun shone brightly.

Hannah did not notice her arrival and was packing a bag with her back facing her. She did not have much to pack apart from a few ordinary clothes. She hardly had any clothes of her own, apart from two to three sets for changes. All of it had been washed until the colors faded.

This was not because she did not have any money. The Riggs family would not skimp on her money to buy some clothes. She just felt it was not necessary!

That’s right. As a person who did not have an identity, could not go out freely, or had many chances to walk under the sun, she did not need clothes, right?

She would basically take over Heather’s identity when she did go out. Only then could she put on beautiful makeup and clothes to go out.

"Cough..."

Hannah was taken aback when she heard a cough. She turned around and saw who it was. She put down the things in her hands and asked obediently, "Heather! Why are you here? Do you have any orders?"

She replied calmly, "Oh. Did you say anything to him before?"

Heather felt that Hannah was not lying after some thought. She had not been out of the house recently, and people were guarding her at home. It was impossible for her to go out.

Therefore, it was not something that happened recently. It would only be something that she said before.

"What?" Hannah shook her head and said, "I don't understand what you are talking about, Heidi."

"What I mean is, what did I tell him?" Heather seemed to be thinking about something. After a moment of silence, she pinched her chin with one hand, lifted her face, and forced her to look into her eyes. She asked slowly, "Did you… tell him about us?"