Chapter 2222
Spoiled by Mr. Russell
Spoiled by mr. russell chapter 2222-The queen put down her utensils and stopped eating. She could not overeat at her age since her appetite was not as good as it used to be. She calmly looked over her shoulder at Fred, saying, âThen what do you think? What do you want him to do?â
Fred burst into laughter. âMy dear queen, Prince Ross isnât a child. He wouldnât do what I want, would he? Still, Iâm confident heâs not on your side.â
He spoke confidently, wagging his finger.
The queen chuckled. âHeâs my son. Shouldnât he be on my side instead of yours?â
âNo, youâre wrong. You and I are on the same side, Your Majesty,â Fred said seriously.
âFred, are you joking?â The queen laughed. âItâs funny, Iâll give you that.â
âCut the act, my clever Queen. You know better than anyone that none of your sons wishes for your longevity. Who would want to remain a prince forever?
âTheyâre eager to replace you as the head of Yudonia,â he said with conviction, âIâm the only one who wishes you to remain in power forever. Iâm your closest aide. Itâll affect me if you step down or are no longer around.
âThatâs why you and I are on the same side, Your Majesty. Iâm the only person who truly cares about you!â He sighed, shaking his head.
The queen remained quiet, neither retorting nor agreeing.
Fred looked at her for a while. âOkay, I have to go and find out why the prince has come here. Have a good rest, Your Majesty. Youâre about to be reborn!â
He smiled meaningfully and ordered someone to push the food cart away before leaving the room.
However, he did not go straight to the prince. Instead, he got changed first.
After riding the elevator, the doors opened, and he saw Ross. The latter was angry and impatient. Fred saluted him and said, âMy Prince, Iâm sorry Iâm late. Iâve been so busy with work lately.â
Ross glared at him. âHow dare you keep me waiting?â
âI apologize, Your Highness!â He bowed deeply. âPunish me any way you like. I deserve it.â
Ross stared at him and snorted. âForget it. You were working hard. What kind of message would I be sending if I punished you? Take me to your office. Let me see how heavy your workload is.â
âWellâ¦â Fred hesitated.
âWhy? Canât I go to your office?â Ross asked.
Fred quickly answered, âNo, no, you can! Itâs just that my office is messy, and I donât want to be disrespectful to you, Your Highness.â
âGive me a break. Iâm not a clean freak.â Ross joined Fred in the elevator and turned to face outward.
âWhat are you waiting for? Press the button.â
Fred caught himself and nodded repeatedly. âYes, Your Highness.â
After pressing the floor button, he sized up the prince from the corner of his eye, wondering why he had visited.