Queen Revenge

“You were with Martin Mo last night, why didn’t you just tell Bella Hill?”

A man’s silence, without explanation, can really drive a person who cares about him crazy sometimes.

Ulysses Will smiled to himself, “You think she’ll believe it? Don’t you know what kind of nature she has?”

That’s true, Bella Hill would have thought it was Ulysses Will’s excuse, after all, that shirt did have lipstick marks on it, and I would have been jealous if Walker Richter had been carrying another woman’s lipstick marks or perfume scent one day.

He took a drag on his cigarette and squinted at me, “Why don’t you ask Martin Mo what he told me last night?”

“With that temper of his, you don’t have to ask.”

“He’s a sentimental man, and once he puts it in his heart, it’s hard to let it go.” Ulysses Will eyed ahead, his voice deep with emotion, “Alva, I don’t think Walker Richter he’s right for you.”

This is not the first time Ulysses Will has said this, when he talked me out of Walker Richter.

I curled my lip, “Ulysses Will, I didn’t leave him then, and I won’t even now, unless he doesn’t want me,”

I’ve tasted the loss of him, and now I’ll only cherish every second we have together, so how could I abandon him.

The cigarette faded in his fingertips, and without taking another, he mused for a moment and said, “I’ll take you back.”

“No, I’ll just take a cab.”

It’s a little less convenient to have Ulysses Will go to the manor.

Ulysses Will probably guessed my concern and didn’t push it.

I got out of the car and took a cab back to the estate.

Walker Richter was still resting in his room and hadn’t been out, I eased my movements and lay down beside him, his eyes were closed and he took me into his arms, his chin against my head, his voice low, “Back.”

“Uh-huh.” I rubbed his chin, “Kind of tired, want to take a nap.”

“Good.” He held me tighter.

Smelling his faint herbal scent, I soon drifted off into a deep sleep.

I woke up, it was already evening, the setting sunlight on the balcony, very beautiful.

Walker Richter is no longer with us, but there are remnants at his side.

I changed, pushed open the floor-to-ceiling windows, and moved around the balcony when my eyes caught a glimpse of Walker Richter in the garden gazebo.

There was a man sitting across from him.

I fixed my eyes on who it was if not Gabby Yates.

What’s Gabby Yates doing here?

And what’s his relationship to Walker Richter?

Walker Richter is a dead ringer for Ferris Yates, but sits down with Gabby Yates and makes small talk.

Many questions came to mind.

It looked like Walker Richter was supposed to be talking to Gabby Yates about something, and I couldn’t be bothered to go over and interrupt.

I stayed on the balcony for as long as the two talked in the gazebo.

Walker Richter suddenly glanced my way, and then I don’t know what the two men said again, but they both got up together and headed down the hall.

It wasn’t long before the sound of a car starting downstairs and Gabby Yates leaving, which brought me downstairs, where Walker Richter was still standing in the doorway watching.

I walked over and asked the question on my mind, “What did Gabby Yates come to see you about?”Content protected by Nôv/el(D)rama.Org.

“For Ferris Yates,” Walker Richter was honest this time, “When I promised Ferris Yates that he would get credit for his work, he promised to let you out, and now that Ferris Yates has been promoted and is threatening Gabby Yates, that’s why he came to me.”

“What’s the beef with these two brothers?”

I knew the brothers didn’t get along before from Gabby Yates’ tone of voice when she talked about Ferris Yates.

“In a big family, when interests are involved, it’s common for brothers to be at odds or even turn against each other.”

It’s like Walker Richter with Ben Richter.

Not to mention the big families, even ordinary families with many children will fight over a little family property.

I looked at him sideways, “You gave the Richter Group to Ben Richter with all your heart? No regrets? That’s a hundred billion dollars.”

“I’m not interested in money.” Walker Richter laughed and rubbed my head, “But to seek the heart of a man, and not to part with his head, that’s priceless wealth.”

Sick Walker Richter doesn’t even get paid to talk about love.

I was so caught up in the goodness he was weaving that I didn’t suspect him for a second, until later, when I realized that it wasn’t that simple between him and Gabby Yates.

At the time I should have reacted if I had thought about it more, Gabby Yates asking me out frequently, and even more so with Walker Richter’s jade trigger.

Later that night, Walker Richter had Fin Wilson picked up with sweetheart, who had known for a long time that Walker Richter was still alive, that she wasn’t sick, and that what she had said earlier was true.

Sweetheart can now call out for her daddy. After Walker Richter’s accident, he also visited Sweetheart, so Sweetheart still remembers Walker Richter, and he is not a stranger at all. With Walker Richter, Sweetheart doesn’t stick to me anymore, and Walker Richter is always following her wherever she goes. Wherever Walker Richter goes, sweetheart follows like a little follower, and it’s very amusing.

Watching such a heartwarming scene, I couldn’t help but think that it would be even happier to hear Walker Richter and I call her mom and dad when we got our baby back.

Fin Wilson doesn’t know much about Walker Richter’s condition, and Mr. Richter’s mother and Walker Richter both intentionally hide it from her, not wanting her to worry about it.

Having lost and found his own son, Fin Wilson had a smile on his face and looked at me more gently.

Knowing that Bella Hill has been in a bad mood lately, I didn’t touch the bad luck and stayed with Walker Richter and sweetheart at the manor.

Fiona Croix was also discharged from the hospital, she didn’t go back to her rented room, Jack Astor gave her a house, in the past, Fiona Croix wouldn’t have accepted it, this time, she didn’t hesitate to accept it, and the day after she moved in, she invited me over to have dinner, saying that it was a celebration of her discharge from the hospital and rebirth, and it was a housewarming ceremony as well.

When she took the house, I knew what she intended to do. This time, she would not back down, even if she had to carry the reputation of destroying other people’s families, she would still seek justice for her children.

She said, “Alva, I have thought it over, since it is destined to be entangled with Jack Astor, it will go on like this without dying, there is no right or wrong or fairness in this world, people live this life, according to their own heart’s desire to do what they want to do, which is not worth this life.”

I was a little surprised that these words came out of Fiona Croix’s mouth.

“Fiona, you’ve changed.”

She is no longer the Fiona Croix who just backed down and swallowed her grievances; today she carries thorns in her side.

She laughed and said, “People change all the time.”

I’ve said this before.

No one stays the same in the beginning after some experiences.

As we were chatting, the doorbell rang, Fiona Croix had just moved in and the only people who knew she lived here were Jack Astor and me.

Fiona Croix frowned and told me to sit while she answered the door.

The visitor is not Jack Astor, but an unexpected guest, Dailey Rovella.

As soon as Fiona Croix opens the door, Dailey Rovella slaps her hard across the face with a sound that shows how much force was used.

“Fiona,” I got up and went over immediately.

I was afraid that Fiona Croix would suffer, but I forgot that nowadays Fiona Croix has changed, she didn’t say a word, raised her hand and returned two slaps to Dailey Rovella, Dailey Rovella was hit and staggered twice before she stood still, her clear face was full of anger: ”How dare you hit me, you seduced my husband and lived in his house, you are also too shameless. ”

Dailey Rovella, who once graciously said she would give up Jack Astor to Fiona Croix, seems like a different person, deeply upscale and just as messed up when her marriage is threatened with this door-to-door demonstration.

“What’s the use of barking in front of me when you can’t manage your own man.” Fiona Croix sneered, “You are Mrs. Shao now, so disregard the image and face, the price of his own family with me this kind of people, let others know, I was called a lover vixen does not matter, Mrs. Shao has been maintained by the dignified and virtuous, generous and forgiving image can be destroyed, when Jack Astor re-investigation of the car accident in the first place, he knew that When Jack Astor investigates the car accident, he will know that you have paid someone to harm his child, how do you think he will treat you?”

Fiona Croix’s tone was nonchalant and unhurried, but it made Dailey Rovella turn pale.

Dailey Rovella was so angry that her chest was heaving, “What the hell do you have to do to stop pestering Jack Astor, you’re both divorced, I’m Mrs. Shaw now, can you have some shame, hooking a man with your body, that’s how a lady does it.”

“Mrs. Shaw forgot how she got into this position.” Fiona Croix coldly laughed: “Jack Astor originally wanted to withdraw from your marriage, you also agreed, but then why did you marry Jack Astor, you can hide from Jack Astor but not from me, you pretended to be high and mighty, but you didn’t use the lady’s mannerisms to climb into Jack Astor’s bed, so that you could have the opportunity to enter the Astor family, Dailey Rovella, let me tell you, this position of Mrs. Shaw is what I let to you. Enter the Astor family, Dailey Rovella, let me tell you, this Mrs. Shaw’s position was given to you by me, if I wanted to be Mrs. Shaw, it wouldn’t be your turn at all.”