Queen Revenge

Fin Wilson turned out to be having an affair with Bin Yates.

I also wonder if Walker Richter knew he was Bin Yates’ son.

I’m afraid the Richter family would be in turmoil if Charles Richter or the old lady found out about this.

As I was thinking this way, Bin Yates changed his words and said in a hostile tone, “that dead old woman of the Richter family was too refined and ruthless, and she set our son up, so sooner or later, I’ll make the Richter family pay back this debt.”

Mr. Richter’s mother counted Walker Richter?

Fin Wilson was worried, “The old lady didn’t pick it out, but I think it’s something she probably knew about.”

“So what if I know.” Bin Yates was not worried, “Just in time for you to come back with Walker, Fen, as long as you come back, this Mrs. Yao’s position is yours.”

“I don’t ask for anything right now, I just want Walker to pull through.” Fin Wilson with a bit of nasal voice: “You find a suitable heart for Walker to do the operation as soon as possible, otherwise he can survive the hallucinations he produces, but he can’t survive the pain of the disease, every time I see Walker in pain, my heart hurts like a knife cut.”

Bin Yates gathered Fin Wilson into his arms, “And why wouldn’t I be.”

Fin Wilson was hard in Bin Yates’ arms for a moment before pulling away again, wiping tears from his eyes, “It’s getting late, I have to get back or I won’t be able to explain myself to the old lady.”This is the property of Nô-velDrama.Org.

“I’ll walk you.”

I came out of the shadows when I heard the footsteps of two people leaving.

It took me a good ten seconds to digest what I had just heard.

Mr. Richter’s mother has always loved Walker Richter very much, and even arranged the way for Walker Richter, intending to give the Richter Group to Walker Richter, if it is really as Fin Wilson said just now, Mr. Richter’s mother knows that Walker Richter was not a member of the Richter family, then why did she do this?

After Walker Richter faked his death, the first person to inform Mr. Richter’s mother was Mr. Richter’s mother.

What exactly is true and what is false.

Did Mr. Richter’s mother really count Walker Richter?

Why Walker Richter faked his death in the first place.

There’s too much to wonder about, and I’m afraid that what’s going on here is far from what I think it is.

Walker Richter had come to his senses in the latter part of the night and still hadn’t untied him as a precaution, I stood at the end of the bed and looked at the weakened Walker Richter, his tone indifferent to the point of almost indifference, “What the hell are you doing here, go away at once.”

How could he, who was so proud, bear to show his wretchedness in front of me.

“Walker,” my heart pumped hard and my eyes burned slightly, “what the hell have you been through?”

I’d love to know what all those hallucinations he was having were that made him so scared and maniacal.

“Didn’t you hear what I said, get out of here, I don’t want to see you.” His tone got colder, “Who told you to come here.”

“I’m worried about you.” I held his hand, “Walker, don’t be like this, Mr. Yao said that as long as you survive these few days you’ll make it, just let me stay here with you, okay.”

He hadn’t looked at me from start to finish and fell silent, suddenly his body twitched slightly, he was having a hard time again, only this time it was a little more mild, within his reach, and he gritted his teeth and pushed through it.

Watching him suffer and agonize over and over again, I couldn’t do anything, at that moment, I felt very useless, I hated myself for why I joined forces with Ben Richter, hated myself for harming him.

Three days later, Walker Richter’s mental condition was deteriorating, and he laughed to himself when he said, “Alva Hill, doesn’t it give you a special pain in the heart, a special satisfaction, to see me as I am now.”

My eyes widened, not realizing that Walker Richter would say something so execrable.

“I didn’t.” I shook my head, “Walker …”

His austere gaze suddenly came over, “Wasn’t it Ben Richter’s idea for you to approach me, Alva Hill, and you really think I have a true heart for you, I’m just putting it together to see what other tricks you and Ben Richter are going to play.”

“I don’t believe you, you’re only saying these things because you want me to leave, Walker, I said I won’t leave, no matter what you say or do, I won’t go, I want to see you get better.”

“Pretentious.” Walker Richter averted his eyes.

It was time for Walker Richter to take his medication, and after taking it, he fell asleep within a few moments.

The sleeping Walker Richter is devoid of his usual hostility, only pale.

I gently closed the door to leave and looked up to see Gabby Yates coming up from downstairs.

This is the first time I’ve seen Gabby Yates since I’ve been here three days.

He greeted me with a smile, “You don’t look too good, get some rest.”

He knew I was here.

“You knew who I was from the first time we met and you kept acting up, why?” I asked in disbelief.

I can understand Gabby Yates hiding the fact that he knows Ferris Yates from me, but why would he hide the fact that he knows Walker Richter, and even more so, has an unusual relationship with Walker Richter.

“Like I said, I want to get to know you.”

Gabby Yates smiled lightly, “It takes knowing everything from scratch to really get to know each other for real.”

He looked around the room, “Looks like he survived another one, three more days and he’ll make it.”

These three days have already made Walker Richter’s life worse than death, and I don’t know how he’s going to make it through the next three days.

I wondered if Gabby Yates knew that Walker Richter was half-brother to him, and I made an excuse to get some air.

A call from Martin Mo’s end about the Ulysses Will case going to trial the first of next month.

Having been worried about Walker Richter for the past few days, Ulysses Will was behind me, and it took a reminder from Martin Mo for me to realize the gravity of the situation.

Selina Versta has been dead for so long that many traces are gone, and Martin Mo is distraught when even the initial crime scene is not found.

I’m kind of surprised that Bella Hill’s side is so composed… she’s crazy about Ulysses Will… could she really be so cruel as to let Ulysses Will spend the rest of his life in prison? Or be shot?

One thing led to another and my head went blank.

Martin Mo’s side saw that I didn’t say anything for a long time and asked again, “Alva, what’s wrong with you? I feel something strange about you today.”

“It’s fine.” I settled down and said, “I probably didn’t get any rest, and I don’t know what to do about Ulysses Will.”

“Where are you now?” Martin Mo asked tentatively, “With Walker Richter?”

“Uh-huh.” I didn’t deny it and said honestly, “Something came up over here and I can’t get away for a while.”

Martin Mo had the good sense not to press the issue, knowing that if I wanted to talk about it, I’d have said it all at once earlier.

As I was chatting, I suddenly saw a familiar figure.

Susan Su.

What’s she doing here, rushing Walker Richter?

I immediately spoke to Martin Mo and hung up.

Susan Su entered the lobby and was led by her nanny directly upstairs.

Thinking of Susan Su’s relationship with Ben Richter and seeing Susan Su rushing Walker Richter, I couldn’t help but worry and followed Susan Su lei to the second floor.

I pushed the door open and was met with a blinding, heart-piercing sight.

Walker Richter, who is indifferent to me, is kissing Susan Su, who betrayed him.