His Secret Spoiled Wife (Lily and Alexander) novel Chapter 1170

"What do you think?" Hannah let out a sigh and asked angrily.

After blinking a few times, Ralph suddenly laughed. "You're Annie! You're my Annie! You're my Annie, who never curses or beats anyone! Oh, my beloved Annie! Hehehe…"

His smirking face was flushed from the alcohol, and his eyes were lost. Even his smile looked goofy.

However, Hannah was overjoyed. He recognized her, even when he was so drunk. He knew that it was her and not Heather. He was the only person who knew and cared about her.

"Enough with that silly smile!" Hannah held his face with both hands and looked into his eyes before asking earnestly, "Let me ask you, do you like Heather Riggs or Hannah Riggs?"

She had always wanted to know if, deep down, he genuinely liked her or not. If he liked her, was it because she looked like Heather, or was it for Hannah herself? This was important to her!

The intoxicated Ralph felt a little dizzy after being held that way by Hannah. He blinked and thought for a moment before slapping her hand away and exclaiming, "Heather Riggs!"

Hannah was stupefied!

Just as she was about to lose her temper, she heard him hiccup loudly before continuing, "That b*tch! What is there to like about her? She's fierce, domineering, brutal, and selfish!

“I like my Annie better! Hehehe. My Annie is the best!" Then he leaned forward and put his head on her shoulders, smiling.

Hannah's rage was extinguished in an instant. When she looked at him, she was unsure of whether to laugh or cry. In the end, she shook her head and said, "You're wheezing as you talk. You should fix that."