Spoiled by Mr. Russell novel Chapter 1135

Chapter 1135

"It's you. It must be you!" Ralph looked at everyone with insane red eyes. "I'm afraid most of you have accepted Alex’s offer and conspired with him! Fine, you all came to see me as a laughingstock. I knew it. You are all here to frame me!"

"Stop deceiving yourself," Alexander said after being silent the whole time, "You can talk about others, but what about grandma?

Look at her carefully. Others may betray you for profit, but would grandma?

"Everyone knows how grandma has favored you since you were a child, and you’re not the only one who knows this. Everyone understands that grandma has loved and spoiled you. How dare you say it was all fake. Do you think grandma would frame her beloved son for wealth and power?!"

Alexander added sharply, "You’re insulting her, Ralph!"

Ralph was numb as he abruptly stopped his yelling and looked at Margaret.

"Why?" He trembled, not knowing why things turned out like this.

He seemed to be questioning his mother, himself, and everyone.

"W-What the hell is going on?" Someone asked lowly.

Everyone had read the DNA report and knew what was happening, but they wondered how Ralph was not Margaret’s son. It seemed he was not even a Russell, but why would Margaret be unable to recognize her son? After all, she had spoiled him for so many years. However, no one could ask why, as Margaret was too sad. She trembled and cried for a while when her eyes suddenly rolled as she passed out from the stress.

"Margaret!"

"Ma'am! “

Since Alexander had spoken, everyone dispersed and returned to their homes. Still, they were discussing in low voices, and Ralph would become the bud of the joke to the whole family the following day.

Everyone recalled Ralph forcing them to vote by aggressively insisting that non-blood-related people should not have the right to inherit a thing from the Russells. It was a slap to his face as everything happening was self-inflicted.

Ralph stood at the furthest end while looking at his mother lying on the bed. When he looked at her, it felt so familiar yet so strange. He felt conflicted.

On the one hand, Margaret loved and spoiled him for many years, and he must have loved his mother. However, she was the one who pushed him into the abyss with her own hands just now.

Everything would be different if she did not say those things, revealed the reports, feigned ignorance, and even helped Ralph continue with his plan.

But he had become a joke because of Margaret, whom he least likely doubted and believed in wholeheartedly.