Queen Revenge

He believes whatever Susan Su says, and he believes Aunt Lexi when she says I hurt sweetheart.

He never believed a word I said.

Walker Richter’s face was grim to the core, would he ever look like that in front of Susan Su?

Aunt Lexi watched from the doorway, the corners of her mouth turned up in a gloating expression.

Walker Richter glared back at her, and Aunt Lexi immediately bowed her head and walked away.

He walked to me, his eyes fell on the leftover rice on the table, in the middle of summer, the rice already smelled rancid, how could he not smell it, but he said coldly, “What, the rice is not to your liking?”© 2024 Nôv/el/Dram/a.Org.

I tugged feebly at the corners of my mouth, he really did acquiesce to what Aunt Lexi had done to me, not to mention the rancid food, he wouldn’t say anything even if he didn’t give food for a few days.

I met his cold gaze, my tone so calm that it scared even me, “Walker Richter, did you ever suspect that the baby wasn’t yours?”

I’ve known the answer for a long time, but I don’t believe Susan Su. I want to hear him admit it for myself.

But when you do ask, you get nothing but bitter disappointment.

He said, “You know in your heart whose child it is.”

I froze, and then smiled.

He really never believed me.

He even doubts his own child, so he acquiesces to Susan Su’s collusion with the clinic doctor to remove the baby.

I curled myself up in agony, perhaps for the last bit of self-respect, for revenge, and with red eyes, I looked at him and said gamely, “It’s really true that nothing fools you, the baby really isn’t yours.”

As the words fell, a wild storm raged in his eyes as he grabbed me by the collar and lifted me up, “Say that again.”

I stared into his ink-deep, warmth-free eyes and said, word for word, “The baby, it’s not, it’s yours.”

That was a statement he believed.

A hand slammed me down on the couch, his cold, penetrating voice above my head, “Alva Hill, you deserve to die.”

I laughed and laughed through my tears.

“Alva Hill is long dead.”

Death by Walker Richter’s mistrust. Ten thousand arrows.

Dying the night I lost my child hurt like hell.

Another upset, and Walker Richter will never set foot in the Pear orchard again.

The Richter family suddenly offered to let me move there, Walker Richter agreed without saying a word, and that day, Fin Wilson came to pick me up with his butler driver, along with sweetheart.

I don’t know what’s the point of moving over there myself, Walker Richter is marrying Susan Su, how much longer will I be able to sit in this Ms. Richter position?

The first night I arrived at THE Richter family’s old mansion, Mr. Richter’s mother asked me to meet her in her room.

She was still chanting sutras and Buddha, and the house smelled faintly of Chinese medicine in addition to the burning incense; it had been some time since I had seen her, and Mr. Richter’s mother didn’t look well.

“Grandma.”

I called softly and Mr. Richter’s mother opened her eyes, “You’ve lost weight.”

Since my miscarriage, I’ve lost a dramatic amount of weight, I don’t have two or two pounds on my face, and my health is getting worse by the day.

I saw the herbal medicine sitting on the table, “Grandma, what’s wrong with you?”

“It’s old, it doesn’t bother me.” Mr. Richter’s mother reaches toward me, gesturing for me to help her up.

I went over to help her sit down in the recliner, and she took my hand and said, inexplicably, “It’s been hard on you.”

I thought she was talking about the miscarriage and laughed bitterly, “It’s me who has no connection to the baby.”

Mr. Richter’s mother gave me a complicated look and sighed, “Good boy, good boy.”

The medicine sitting on the table was getting cold and I brought it to the old lady, “Grandma.”

Mr. Richter’s mother stared at the bowl of medicine and fiddled with the Buddha beads in her hand, “It’s medicine that’s poisonous.”

The Chinese medicine fixes the root and cultivates the energy, but it is true that medicine has three poisons, the old lady’s color looks too much worse than before, and her hands are a little trembling.

Mr. Richter s mother put down the Buddha beads and drank the medicine in one gulp, perhaps it was too bitter, the old lady frowned and almost vomited.

I hurriedly poured her a glass of water and smoothed her back.

Mr. Richter’s mother drank the water much better, took a handkerchief and wiped the medicinal juice from the corner of her mouth and sighed, “I wonder if my eldest grandson-in-law’s child can be preserved, the sinful debt of THE Richter family has come after all.”

I’ve just been to see Tina Deross, and she’s got two sunken eyes and a waxy face that doesn’t look like she’s in her twenties at all.

As she is now, even if she makes it to her due date, she’ll still be in danger then.

I didn’t know what Mr. Richter’s mother meant by sins, she just let me stay in the room with her for a while and didn’t say anything else, not to mention the rumors going around about Walker Richter and Susan Su.

But when I came to the Richter family I realized that it was Mr. Richter’s mother herself who offered me to move here.

She even had Doctor Chou come to see me and prescribe medication to regulate my health.

I haven’t seen Walker Richter since I moved to the old the Richter family mansion, and he hasn’t visited once.

I’m afraid he’s spending day and night with Susan Su.

It was a very rare day when Frank Hill came to visit me at the old Richter family home.

Probably seeing that I’m having a lousy time nowadays and emaciated too much, his eyes reddened a bit when he saw me, “Alva, what’s gotten into you.”

His reaction makes me think that Frank Hill still has that little bit of father-daughter love for me, I guess.

“What are you doing here?” I believe in the saying that nothing comes to nothing.

Frank Hill wouldn’t be so kind as to visit me.

Frank Hill sighed tersely, as if he had aged many years at once, “Dad’s fine, just checking in on you.”

“What do I have to look at.” I laughed to myself, “I don’t need you to think about me when I’m living the pampered good life at THE Richter family.”

“Alva,” Frank Hill said guiltily, “Dad really don’t know the Richter family will do this to you, Walker Richter at first insisted on keeping you, I thought he was really looking at you, your sister and don’t want to go back to the Richter family, all the heart on Ulysses Will, she for Ulysses Will into now, I had to agree, otherwise I’m really afraid of what will happen to her ah.”

“Between me and Bella Hill, you will always choose her.” I said in a light tone, “I don’t care anymore, I chose this path too, I can’t blame anyone.”

“So, you’re really going to divorce Walker Richter?” Frank Hill wanted to say, “If this divorce, the Hill family how to do, Alva, you talk to Walker Richter, divorce is not a child’s play, if he likes outside women, you turn a blind eye, play games, this is unavoidable in the business world, don’t worry about it, Yilia just took over the company, if she lost the funding from the Richter family, it will be a problem. Yilia has just taken over the company, if she loses the Richter family’s financial support, something will go wrong.”

So that’s what he’s up to.

He’s afraid that if I break up with Walker Richter, the Hill family won’t be able to dip into the favor of THE Richter family.

With this relationship, the Hill Group will not go out of business even if it is not doing well, but will only grow bigger and bigger.

“I paved the way for Bella Hill, and now you’re asking me to pave the way for another one of your daughters, that’s quite a calculation.” I’m not angry or annoyed, even numb, “Too bad you all forget that it was Bella Hill who married Walker Richter in the first place, and I’m not even qualified to divorce Walker Richter.”

I drove Jane Hasis away last time, and if I hadn’t, it would have been Jane Hasis who came to persuade me today, instead of Frank Hill pulling his old man’s face off to do so.

“You are Mr. Richter’s mother’s approved granddaughter-in-law, how are you not qualified.” Frank Hill said, “Alva, you are also a part of the Hill family, I don’t need to teach you the principle of “one glory for all, one loss for all.”

I closed my eyes tiredly and inclined my head, “I know.”

I don’t have the heart to deal with Frank Hill. Frank Hill didn’t push me too hard and left with a, “Think about it.”

I didn’t take Frank Hill’s words seriously at all.

I don’t know what’s wrong with me lately, but I’m always in a trance and feeling tired.

I was walking in the yard when Ben Richter’s car came up behind me, “What’s the matter with you, sis, you didn’t respond when I called out to you a few times.”

I didn’t even hear it.

I said awkwardly, “I’m sorry, big brother, I was just thinking about something.”

“I see you’ve been in a trance lately, are you not resting well.” Ben Richter parked the car next to him, “And don’t be imagining things, get some rest, Walker can’t marry that woman back without Grandma giving the word.”

It turns out that Mr. Richter’s mother had been pressing the matter.

“It’s fine, thanks for your concern big brother.”

Ben Richter came back every day and Tina Deross was in his personal care without letting the servants help.

Aside from the fact that Ben Richter has been domestically abusive to Tina Deross, seriously, Ben Richter has otherwise been really nice to Tina Deross.

Walker Richter’s line about there being no man in the world who loves Tina Deross more than Ben Richter may be true.

Night.

After washing up and taking the medicine prescribed by Doctor Chou on time, he was ready to rest when Fin Wilson came, “This is what Grandma specially ordered the kitchen to cook for you.”

It’s a bowl of bird’s nest.

Fin Wilson put it down and left.

Thinking it was the old lady’s kindness, I ate it.

After eating, I lifted the quilt and prepared to lie down and go to sleep, but when I raised my eyes, I saw a blurry silhouette reflected on the window, and that silhouette was upside down, and both eyes were still bleeding, and the bright red blood was sliding down the glass, leaving a streak of blood on the glass, which was exceptionally horrifying.