Spoiled By My Bossy CEO Husband novel Chapter 518

Seeing that Violet was dying, Bridge had to pick up the knife himself.

"You're a good-for-nothing. You can't even do such a small thing. You deserve to die!"

He spat on the ground and turned to look coldly at Lottie.

"It looks like I'm the only one who can do it myself. Lottie... When you refused to have sex with me and even scratched me with a knife, did you think of today?"

Lottie laughed coldly. "It seems that I haven't taught you a lesson last time!"

She rolled up her sleeves, looking like she was going to fight with Bridge in person.

Bridge was already prepared. His men had already taken control of the director and the other contestants. Only a few members of Class A were left behind, shivering.

"If you dare to resist, the others will die." Bridge smiled. "You can have a try."

Lottie's movements paused, and she gritted her teeth and scolded, "You're so despicable!"

In the blink of an eye,Natalia was also held down and taken away. There was nothing she could do but watch helplessly.

Bridge couldn't be more pleased with himself. He raised his knife and intended to slash at Lottie's face.

At that moment, a man suddenly appeared. He grabbed Bridge's wrist with the back of his hand and twisted it hard. Immediately, there was a scream like a pig being killed.

Before Bridge could finish screaming, the knife in his hand had been taken away and thrown to the ground.

Bridge's heart was kicked hard, and he flew far away. His vision turned black, and he almost spat out blood.

"Honey!" Lottie's sweet voice sounded.

Ralph's face was full of murderous intent, until he became rational after Lottie's call.

Ralph turned around and tugged at her. He sized her up and asked, "Are you alright?"

His voice was hoarse, with unspeakable fear and regret.

At that time, he thought that he shouldn't have agreed to the plan and even let Lottie take the risk. If something really happened to her, he would never forgive himself for the rest of his life.

Lottie felt Ralph's cold body temperature and shook her head slowly with a smile.

"I'm fine. You don't have to worry."

However, Ralph's hand gently touched her injured cheek. His heart was tight. "Does your face hurt?"

Lottie shook her head. "Did my face get hurt? I can even feel it."

Ralph still wanted to say something, but Bridge had already climbed up from the ground. With the help of Yale and a few of his men, he stared coldly at the interaction between Lottie and Ralph.

"Ralph, it's you again! Since you want to die, then don't blame me!"

Ralph caressed Lottie's face and protected her behind him, his eyes full of hostility.

"You're the one who wants to die." His tone was extremely cold and he was telling the truth.

In his eyes, Bridge was already a dead man.

"You're right. Do you know how many people I brought with me today? The whole manor is surrounded by my people!"

Bridge sneered, feeling that Ralph was still unaware of his death.

However, Ralph looked at him as if he was looking at a fool. "If your people are really so powerful, how did I enter and stand here?"

Bridge was stunned.

Lottie was also speechless. She reminded him, "Why don't you look behind yourself?"

Bridge suddenly turned around and found that the staff and contestants under his control were all gone. Only the thugs in black suits were looking at him indifferently.

"What... what's going on?"