Spoiled By My Bossy CEO Husband novel Chapter 364

Yara's words made Ralph's hands clench into fists.

She narrowed her eyes and suppressed the anger in her heart.

"Yara, don't you think you've crossed the line?"

Yara curled her lips and smiled faintly. "Too much?"

The woman lowered her head and played with the recording pen in her hand. She said calmly, "Compared with Ralph's life, I think it's not too much for me to make any demands, is it?"

She looked at Ralph and smiled.

"Do you think that your husband, Ralph, can't compare with your good friend, Natalia's love and career? Or do you think that Ralph's life can't compare with his assets?"

"If you don't agree, then I will..."

Yara raised her lips, took out her lighter, lit it, and slowly approached the recording pen.

"Anyway, these recordings are not important to you. Why don't I destroy them for you?"

As she spoke, she wanted to ignite the recording pen!

Ralph quickly took a step forward.

Yara sneered. "Don't blame me for not reminding you, Ralph."

"I know you have extraordinary skills, but you can't hurt me."

"Don't forget that a knife-wielding case just happened here during the day. The surveillance here is very clear now."

"Once you hit me... I accidentally fell down..."

"This is the third floor. I can't die. At most, I'm disabled."

"But you're going into prison."

"Ralph is in danger. If you go in again..."

"Ian and I won't help you raise those three orphans!"

Ralph's hands, which were placed beside her, creaked.

"Yara has planned it!"

She had calculated everything!

Since she came here, she had put everything in her plan!

It included her military strength, the surveillance here, and even...

At this moment, Ralph finally understood why Natalia had been toyed with by Yara for so many years, but she couldn't fight back at all.

This woman's scheming was even deeper than that of Alice White and Yoyo's!

She took a deep breath and looked up at Yara seriously.

"I can't agree to your two great requests."

"First of all, Ralph's the DS Group and the Chapman Group under his name. Although he is the legal representative, that is also the result of his hard work with many people.".

"After all these years of hard work, I can't give him away without his permission when he's in a coma."

"And..."

She looked up at Yara's face coldly.

"Natalia is indeed my friend, but she has no responsibility and there is no need to sacrifice her own emotional life and career for my husband."

As the woman spoke, she carefully moved closer to Yara.

Yara's lips curled into a smile as she continued to sit there elegantly. She didn't realize that Ralph was getting closer and closer.

She chuckled.

"Then you may not know Natalia enough."

"Natalia is a person who values relationships..."

"How many feelings does she have?"

It was a chance for Ralph to wake up!

Yara was pressed under Ralph's body. It was obvious that she had been hurting her, but she kept screaming.

"Help!"

"Someone was killed!"

"Ian, save me!!!"

After an unknown period of time, the door of the rooftop was kicked open from the outside.

The moment Ian rushed in, the first thing he saw was his sister-in-law, Ralph, pressing his fiancee under her body and beating her desperately.

Their faces were covered with blood.

Ian had been with Yara for two years. He ever seen Yara suffer like this.

The pity that Ralph had for Ralph for the past few days had completely vanished at this moment.

The man strode up to her, raised his hand, and pulled her away. "What are you doing!?"

She clutched the recording pen in her hand with all her might. She was hurt so much that she couldn't speak.

Just as she thought she was about to fail...

Yara smiled smugly and loosened her grip.

The other end of the recording pen had lost Yara's pull, and Ralph had used too much force.

The moment Yara loosened her grip, Ralph fell to the side.

She rolled several times on the dirty rooftop and finally stopped when she hit the obstacle on the side.

The intense pain pierced through her internal organs.

But it seemed that she could not feel it at all.

The woman lowered her head and looked at the blood-stained recording pen in her arms as if it was a treasure.