"Julius, aren't you afraid of Radley Ridge's revenge for offending him like this?"
Quella Radcliffe followed behind Julius Reed, feeling somewhat worried.
Radley Ridge was notoriously two-faced, all smiles on the surface but ruthless and brutal in his actions behind the scenes.
It was precisely because of this trait that Quella Radcliffe extremely disliked him.
Now that her own husband had offended Radley Ridge, Quella Radcliffe was particularly concerned.
"Don't worry! If he dares to lay a finger on you, I'll make sure he dies a horrible death!"
Julius Reed patted Quella Radcliffe's head with a faint smile.
Radley Ridge was insignificant. If he so wished, he could crush him with just a flick of his finger.
"That's good..."
Feeling a warmth in her heart upon hearing Julius's words, Quella Radcliffe was comforted.
Even now, she felt as if she were dreaming. How could her husband, once scorned as a failure, suddenly change so drastically?
