Queen Revenge

How could Walker Richter, the man of the hour, be on medication?

I shook my head back and forth, “That’s impossible, how could it be.”

“This is naturally thanks to you.” Fin Wilson was hating me with a passion, “He’s in there right now, suffering from the disease, you’re satisfied now, those drugs he took had great side effects on him, making people crazy.”

“It’s Ben Richter isn’t it?” I said, “What happened to Walker had something to do with Ben Richter didn’t it?”

Otherwise Fin Wilson wouldn’t have brought up my collusion with Ben Richter earlier.

Walker Richter’s hissing kept coming from the room, and you could imagine how bad it was in there just by the sound of it.

Suddenly, it was quiet inside, so quiet that one had a sense of foreboding.

The middle-aged man pushed open the door to take a look, his face was shocked, and he immediately closed the door, but unfortunately it was too late.

Walker Richter’s foot against the door of the room, a strong push, the middle-aged man backed up, the door opened, Walker Richter ran out from inside, I then realized that his feet cuffed to the ankle bracelet, his eyes scarlet, as if from hell, the cold eyes make people shudder, do not dare to look directly.

Fin Wilson held the middle-aged man very nervously, “Bin Yates.”

Bin Yates steadied himself and said sharply, “Don’t mind me, quick, get someone to tie Walker down, we can’t let him get out.”

As soon as the words left his mouth, Walker Richter’s hawk-like eyes looked toward me like a sharp knife, even more regal than earlier.

“Walker.”

I cried out numbly, and Walker Richter squeezed my shoulder with a force that was so strong it would have crushed my bones, and hissed sharply, “There you are, go away, go away.”

Looking at Walker Richter, who was sick and suffering from pain, my heart was broken and tears came to my eyes, “Walker.”

As if he couldn’t hear me, he kept yelling at me, and finally said even more painfully, “Alva, don’t you love me, I beg you to go, leave me the last shred of dignity okay, go.”

“Walker…” my throat was dry and tears were pouring out, “Walker, I’m sorry, I’m sorry.”

My apology didn’t help at all as Walker Richter shoved me to the ground, “You want me dead just as much as they do don’t you …”

Walker Richter says anything that’s hard to hear.

Bin Yates took the opportunity to call for Walker Richter to be tied up.

Walker Richter was not going to be at the mercy of these men, and it took Bin Yates yelling at five or six of them to barely get Walker Richter on the ground before he said sharply, “Don’t let him bite his tongue and hurt himself, get a sedative.”

Looking at Walker Richter, who was stopped and pinned to the ground, my whole body was confused.

In order to prevent Walker Richter from injuring himself, one of the men put his hand in Walker Richter’s mouth in a desperate attempt to prevent him from biting his tongue.

I watched as they injected the tranquilizer into Walker Richter’s body, and the frantic Walker Richter gradually quieted down as the whole world fell into a dead silence.

Bin Yates had Walker Richter brought back to his room, tied up five ways on the bed with a cloth stuffed in his mouth to prevent him from hurting himself.

My heart felt like pins and needles as I stood by the bed looking at the quiet Walker Richter.

By now I realized that Walker Richter was not normally sick, Fin Wilson told me that Walker Richter had disappeared for a period of time, that he had gone through an inhuman ordeal during that time, that there were remnants of hypnotic drugs in his system, that he had been hypnotized, and that no one knew what had happened to him during his hypnosis, except for Walker Richter, and that he had a lot of problems with his mind. When he had a seizure, his whole mind was scrambled, he would get caught up in scenarios he had conjured up, become hostile to everyone, and would hurt himself.

Fin Wilson wipes tears from his eyes and pulls me out of the room with a firm shove, “Come out with me.”

I stumbled two steps, having no problem at all with Fin Wilson’s rudeness, and asked her, “How long has Walker been like this?”

“Most of the year.”

When Fin Wilson said the time, my heart went hard, such a long time, and I couldn’t imagine how he had survived for the better part of a year.

Physical ailments combined with the medicine gnawing away at his body have left few who have lasted as long as they have.

I remembered that these days since he always stayed in the room, or quietly lying down to rest, his body is getting thinner and thinner, his body has long since lost its muscles, and a touch can touch the bones, long since the former elegance, I hate my own carelessness, but I did not notice the difference.

“Is he… going to be okay?” I asked in a shaky voice, “He’s going to be okay right.”

“You saw what happened to him, what do you think?” Fin Wilson said sarcastically, controlling her anger, “Go away, I promised Walker I wouldn’t give you a hard time, it’s all fate and I, Fin Wilson, recognize it.”

Walker Richter is here, how can I possibly go.

“I want to stay with him.”

As soon as I said that, Fin Wilson was adamant, “Never, Alva Hill, don’t give me an inch, I’ve been good enough to allow you to go back to the manor and take care of SWEETHEART, and after what you put Walker through, do you think I’m likely to let you stay?”

Fin Wilson is telling me this much for Walker Richter’s sake, otherwise he would have had me thrown out a long time ago.

Fin Wilson had me kicked out, when Bin Yates came over, and I don’t know what he whispered in Fin Wilson’s ear, but Fin Wilson suddenly changed his mind, “If you want to stay so bad, then stay, you owe it all to Walker, it’s kind of like taking the credit for it. ”

“Thanks.” I couldn’t care less about what Fin Wilson had kept me down for and thanked him profusely.

Bin Yates said to me, “Walker is a bit complicated, and I don’t know when he’s going to have a seizure, so I’ll have to work hard to take care of him a bit more, and he’ll be fine after a few days.”

“Make it through the days? You mean …”NôvelDrama.Org (C) content.

“In fact, Walker was almost fine before, then I don’t know who secretly did or said something to him, and all the previous efforts were wasted.” Bin Yates looked at Fin Wilson and said with a desire to speak, “This time Walker’s condition is more serious than before, these few days are the critical period, as long as you get through it, you’ll be fine.”

“Really?”

That’s probably the only good news I’ve heard so far.

Bin Yates nods.

Bin Yates had arranged a room for me next door to Walker Richter’s room, and where could I sleep at the thought of Walker Richter having a seizure, I put on my clothes and was ready to go and see Walker Richter when I heard Fin Wilson seemingly talking to someone.

I got a little closer just in time to hear Fin Wilson say, “Is it proper for you to keep her here? If she knows something, it’s over.”

“I don’t think so.” The person who spoke was none other than Bin Yates, “Her concern for Walker is genuine, that much I can tell, even if she knew, she wouldn’t stir things up, don’t worry, Walker is your son, that’s my son too, I can’t harm him.”

Bin Yates’ words stunned my heart; Walker Richter is Bin Yates’ son!

How is this possible.

I suddenly thought about how similar Gabby Yates is to Walker Richter and had to believe it again.

“You Bin Yates don’t lack such a son.” Fin Wilson grunted, “I’m leaving Walker in your hands, and if anything goes wrong, I’ll never forgive you in my life.”

“What are you talking about, as long as you and Walker can come back and Walker recognizes me, it’s all right for me to take this life, Fen, don’t you understand how I feel about you.” Bin Yates was a little agitated, and was anxious to make his position clear: “If it had not been for your gamble in marrying Charles Richter in the first place, how could I have married anyone else.”