His Secret Spoiled Wife (Lily and Alexander) novel Chapter 1012

"If you want to fight, come look for me. Don't hurt my wife. Otherwise, you can't blame me for retaliating!"

Heather finally realized why people were terrified whenever anyone mentioned Alexander.

"Oh, I didn't expect Mr. Russell to be infatuated," she snorted. Then she seemed to remember something and said, "Are you still going to deny the existence of that handbook? I didn't expect the Russells to keep it a secret for so long, hiding such sophisticated kickboxing skills!"

"As I said, the Russells do not own any secret handbook," he repeated in a soft but firm tone.

"Pfft, aren’t you going to admit it?" At this point, Heather was angry and annoyed.

She was angry that she could not beat him. She knew she was not his opponent, and Alexander was only here to let her know that she could not get to Lily without getting past him.

Heather was annoyed that the thing she had always dreamt of possessing was right there, yet she still could not get her hands on it. It was evident Alexander had learned an incredible kickboxing style but refused to admit it, and Heather thought it was disgusting.

"Whether you believe it or not, the Russell family isn't a part of your ancient kickboxing world, and they have never thought of setting foot in it. Not everyone who knows kickboxing comes from a family of kickboxers. There are thousands of so-called secret handbooks in the world. How many are you going to find and study?"

"I won't give up as long as I'm still alive and well!" Heather exclaimed fiercely through gritted teeth.

"That's your choice." Alexander turned around, knowing he could not persuade her. "Don't forget what I said. Don't provoke my wife again!" After saying that, he left.

Heather glared at his back and held her breath until he was out of sight. Her tense nerves finally relaxed, and blood surged up her chest before she spat a mouthful of it.