However, he had no idea how wealthy Ruth was. He probably would not have uttered those words if he knew that she was the young heiress of the top-tier McClains in King City.

Ruth smiled sweetly. "Mr. Orlando, am I not beautiful enough? Is my beauty not worthy of you?"

Wince glanced at Ruth, "Hmph! A peasant is just a peasant. There's no way you can change your fate. Dreams can be dreamt, but bringing them into reality is impossible!"

Little did he know, this statement would sow the seeds of regret for his future encounters. Although Ruth had the intention to do that, Wince's words only strengthened her determination.

After all, Ruth was not a good woman. There was no way she could be the Combat Department's Lieutenant General if she were a good person.

Besides, the reinforcements from the Crimson Order were arriving soon. Since they would eventually deal with the Orlandos, Ruth felt that she should start with Wince instead.

"Stop teasing me, Mr. Orlando." Ruth chuckled. "I'm