Spoiled By My Bossy CEO Husband
Chapter 518 Bridge, You Should Die

Seeing that Violet was dying, Bridge had to pick up the knife himself.

"You're a good-for-nothing. You can't even do such a small thing. You deserve to die!"

He spat on the ground and turned to look coldly at Lottie.

"It looks like I'm the only one who can do it myself. Lottie... When you refused to have sex with me and even scratched me with a knife, did you think of today?"

Lottie laughed coldly. "It seems that I haven't taught you a lesson last time!"

She rolled up her sleeves, looking like she was going to fight with Bridge in person.

Bridge was already prepared. His men had already taken control of the director and the other contestants. Only a few members of Class A were left behind, shivering.

"If you dare to resist, the others will die." Bridge smiled. "You can have a try."

Lottie's movements paused, and she gritted her teeth and scolded, "You're so despicable!"

In the blink of an eye, Natalia was also held down and taken away. There was nothing she could do but watch helplessly.

Bridge couldn't be more pleased with himself. He raised his knife and intended to slash at Lottie's face.

At that moment, a man suddenly appeared. He grabbed Bridge's wrist with the back of his hand and twisted it hard. Immediately, there was a scream like a pig being killed.

Before Bridge could finish screaming, the knife in his hand had been taken away and thrown to the ground.

Bridge's heart was kicked hard, and he flew far away. His vision turned black, and he almost spat out blood. "Honey!" Lottie's sweet voice sounded.

Ralph's face was full of murderous intent, until he became rational after Lottie's call.

Ralph turned around and tugged at her. He sized her up and asked, "Are you alright?"

His voice was hoarse, with unspeakable fear and regret.

At that time, he thought that he shouldn't have agreed to the plan and even let Lottie take the risk. If something really happened to her, he would never forgive himself for the rest of his life. Lottie felt Ralph's cold body temperature and shook her head slowly with a smile.

"I'm fine. You don't have to worry."

However, Ralph's hand gently touched her injured cheek. His heart was tight. "Does your face hurt?"

Lottie shook her head. "Did my face get hurt? I can even feel it."

Ralph still wanted to say something, but Bridge had already climbed up from the ground. With the help of Yale and a few of his men, he stared coldly at the interaction between Lottie and Ralph. "Ralph, it's you again! Since you want to die, then don't blame me!"

Ralph caressed Lottie's face and protected her behind him, his eyes full of hostility.

"You're the one who wants to die." His tone was extremely cold and he was telling the truth.

In his eyes, Bridge was already a dead man.

"You're right. Do you know how many people I brought with me today? The whole manor is surrounded by my people!"

Bridge sneered, feeling that Ralph was still unaware of his death.

However, Ralph looked at him as if he was looking at a fool. "If your people are really so powerful, how did I enter and stand here?" Bridge was stunned.

Lottie was also speechless. She reminded him, "Why don't you look behind yourself?"

Bridge suddenly turned around and found that the staff and contestants under his control were all gone. Only the thugs in black suits were looking at him indifferently. "What... what's going on?"

"It's nothing." Ralph slowly took off his coat and said slowly, "I just asked someone to deal with them in advance."

Bridge was shocked and shouted at the thugs, "You... Aren't you sent by my uncle to protect me? Where are those contestants? By the way, where did Natalia and Jessica go?"

Before Bridge could finish his words, he saw the thugs, whom he regarded as his own people, gently escort Natalia and the others to a safe area nearby. They also moved chairs for them to sit and rest. Bridge was so angry that he looked ferocious. "How could this be?"

Lottie's face was full of sympathy. She took the suit jacket from Ralph and whispered to him, "Take it easy. Don't beat him to death. He still has to be punished by the law."

Ralph finally smiled. He raised his hand to help her tuck the hair behind her ears and whispered, "Don't worry."

Lottie was very relieved. She walked over and helped Violet up, who was on the verge of death.

Lottie said helplessly, "Why are you doing this?"

Violet opened her eyes to look at Lottie and said in a low voice, "I'm sorry."

Lottie helped her to an empty space to the side and took over the medical kit handed over by Ralph's subordinate. "I'll help you treat your wound first. After you stop bleeding, I'll get someone to send you to the hospital."

If she didn't stop the bleeding in time, Violet might really die.

Violet did not say anything but looked in Ralph's direction.

"Didn't you say that Bridge will definitely suffer retribution? Don't be afraid. His retribution has arrived. Mr. Chapman won't let him go."

As soon as Lottie finished speaking, Ralph had already rushed in Bridge's direction.

Bridge was so scared that he kept hiding. He did not forget to yell, "Ralph, if you dare to touch me, my uncle will not let you go! Come and stop him!"

There were only about a dozen bodyguards around Bridge who could not be replaced.

In addition to his agent and assistant, there were also several staff members who couldn't fight, such as the nutritionist and the makeup artist. There were only four bodyguards who could protect Bridge. The most powerful Helena had already been solved by Lottie, and the threat of others had been greatly reduced.

Ralph quickly knocked down the three weak bodyguards and rushed toward Bridge with a sneer.

Ralph pressed Bridge and gave him a good beating.

Bridge had never experienced that before. At first, when he was beaten, he shouted crazily that he wanted revenge and kept cursing.

When he was beaten by Ralph and couldn't bear it, he began to beg for mercy. He had no backbone at all.

Ralph did not stop until he had almost finished fighting.

"Bridge, you deserve to die."

Ralph stood up and tidied up his clothes, looking indifferent.

Bridge's face was swollen and his whole body was in pain.

But he still didn't give up and wanted to know what went wrong with his plan.

"Ralph, how did you do that?" His voice was full of fear.

Ralph looked at him with disgust. He just snapped his fingers in the air.

Then, the glass wall opposite Bridge suddenly lit up and slowly turned into a huge high-definition display screen.

On the display screen, Bridge was sprawled on the ground in a panic state. He looked at the other side with a horrified expression, while Ralph leisurely walked in the direction of Lottie and kissed her cheek piously.

Bridge turned around in disbelief, and so did the Bridge on the screen.

The picture was synchronized!

In other words, everything that had just happened had been taken by the camera.

Bridge had a bad feeling, and then he heard Ralph's cold voice.

"Elijah, you forgot to open the bullet screen."00☐☐☐☐☐☐☐☐☐☐☐☐☐