Spoiled by Mr. Russell novel Chapter 934

Chapter 934

After saying that, he laughed out loud.

However, Heather did not laugh at his joke.

She only looked at him with squinted eyes and was puzzled by what he said, "I didn't go into the next room.There’s a wall, and I can't get past it."

Ralph was silent and thought "Which cave did she crawl out from?’ He heard that the Riggs family lived on an island and had been out of touch with society for many years.

Was that the reason she had no sense of humor? He silently cursed but could not show it, so he followed along and replied, "Yes, you're right.There’s no way you can get into the next room.I'm stupid and just talking nonsense."

Looking at his appearance, Heather whispered, "You're not stupid."

These words were not loud, but they fell into Ralph's ears, and he was immediately delighted, Heather, what impression do you have of me? What do you think of me?"

She pursed her lips and then bit her lower lip lightly without replying.

Ralph wasn't sure if she was pondering or if she didn't want to respond.

Staring at that little face, Ralph was a little sunk in.

Although Heather's temperament was a bit boring, she looked a little weird, and her brain did not seem very flexible, she was still beautiful! Her face was cherubic and looked lovely.

Ralph felt that temper and character were less important and it did not matter if she was boring.

It was acceptable for him to put up with it because of her face and also, her wealth and power.

The most urgent task at the moment was establishing and cultivating a relationship.

He had been flirting with her for so long, and she seemed to be neither salty nor indifferent.

Was she waiting for him to make a move?

Looking at his actions, Heather frowned and then looked at the red wine in the glass.Her eyes looked a little tangled.

Ralph did not know what she was struggling with, but the music played, and he sang, "Clearly understand my heart, long for a true feeling..."

He deliberately turned to face her when singing, showing his affectionate eyes.

Heather did not drink and did not sing along, so she had one hand on each side.

When Ralph faced her, she stared at him.

She always seemed to have confused eyes that dodged more than others.

Ralph could not understand at all.

Could it be that Heather was purposely disguising something?