Queen Revenge

Chapter 185: One Wave After Another



Walker Richter couldn’t stop coughing, and suddenly, a mouthful of blood spurted right out of his mouth, and his whole body fainted.

I was so scared that my face turned pale and I panicked and cried and yelled, “Walker, Walker, Doctor Liu, Doctor Liu come quickly ah …”

Doctor Liu rushed in, “Let me see.”

I immediately made room for Doctor Liu to examine Walker Richter.

Doctor Liu looked into Walker Richter’s eyes, consternation showing in his eyes, and said sharply, “Get it inside.”

Bin Yates had a resuscitation room in his home for Walker Richter, which was fully equipped with state-of-the-art equipment, better than a hospital, and had several doctors on staff.

Bin Yates came downstairs at the sound of his voice, and Fin Wilson came right at that moment, both turning pale at Doctor Liu’s words.

Bin Yates yelled sharply, “Hurry up and carry them upstairs.”

The Yates Family was in an uproar as servants helped take Walker Richter to the emergency room and several doctors prepared for him.

I stood outside the resuscitation room, looking at my hands stained with Walker Richter’s blood, I was particularly panicked, particularly scared, I couldn’t stop trembling, biting my nails tightly, my gaze fixed on the door of the resuscitation room.

Fin Wilson, too, was so anxious that he wept noiselessly, and Bin Yates, with a heavy face, also said nothing, and the air was terribly still.

Ben Richter never left, Walker Richter is in this condition now, naturally he won’t leave, how can we see the result, I’m afraid he can’t wait for Walker Richter not to pull through this time.

Time passed by, all so hard, and Bin Yates suddenly called Ben Richter downstairs, and I don’t know what both of them talked about, and it was about half an hour before Bin Yates came back, and Ben Richter had already left.

After an hour of resuscitation, Doctor Liu came out of it and breathed a long sigh of relief, “It’s okay for now.”

When I heard this, I couldn’t help but burst into tears, and my hanging heart was finally relieved.

Fin Wilson burst into tears as well, and Bin Yates comforted her, “It’s okay.”

Such comfort can only be momentary, and one never knows if Walker Richter will pull through next time.

Doctor Liu is not letting any of us visit Walker Richter for the time being, saying it’s for observation.

I still don’t feel comfortable until I see for myself that he’s okay.

Fin Wilson wiped away her tears and told me to go back to the manor to take care of sweetheart, who had a bit of a fever and cold when she arrived, and she didn’t feel comfortable with the maids taking care of her, so she specifically asked me to go back.

I knew this was Fin Wilson’s reason for sidetracking me, but as soon as I heard that sweetheart was sick, there was no reason for a pang in my chest at the thought of sweetheart calling out to my mom.

Doctor Liu assured me that Walker Richter was fine and that I wouldn’t be able to see Walker Richter for a while, so I went back to the estate first.

Sweetheart, who only had a low-grade fever and loss of appetite, saw me come back, his eyes lit up, and he reached out for a hug, “Mommy, hug.”

In all the days together, listening to sweetheart call me mom, I had long since considered her my own child.

I picked up SWEETHEART and played with her for a while, and the maid said that the days I was away, SWEETHEART had been looking for me, and always cried at night.

A warm current flowed through my heart at the thought of my little girl thinking of me so much.

I kissed SWEETHEART’s little cheeks, “Good baby.”

Mr. Richter’s mother has come back, after accompanying sweetheart, I went to Mr. Richter’s mother’s room to look for her, knocked on the door, Mr. Richter’s mother’s voice came halfway inside: “Is it Alva? Come in.”

I pushed my way in and the room was still burning incense and Mr. Richter’s mother was again chanting Buddhist books.

The fact that Mr. Richter’s mother can act like nothing happened when Walker Richter didn’t come back for a few days makes me believe a little bit what Bin Yates said, that Mr. Richter’s mother doesn’t really love Walker Richter.

I don’t believe Mr. Richter’s mother didn’t know about Walker Richter’s recuperation at the Yates Family.

It is not reasonable to say that one’s grandson is recuperating in someone else’s house, but it is strange enough that Mr. Richter’s mother does not ask questions, unless, as Fin Wilson says, Mr. Richter’s mother knows about Walker Richter’s life.NôvelDrama.Org owns all content.

“Grandma.”

Mr. Richter’s mother still smiled lovingly as before, “Back, why do you look so haggard, did you not rest well.”

I rubbed my face, “Ran into a bit of a quandary and didn’t sleep very well.”

“Oh?” Mr. Richter’s mother asked knowingly, “What’s bothering you, tell Grandma.”

“Walker got hooked on the drug… Grandma knows about that, right?”

“Uh-huh.” Mr. Richter’s mother nodded, not hiding anything from me at this time, and said, “The two brothers fought a little harder, and Walker that’s what aggravated it, along with the fact that he wasn’t in good health to begin with.”

Mr. Richter’s mother sure knows exactly who caused Walker Richter’s day.

Such a serious matter, but Mr. Richter’s mother’s tone is light, as if it is not a big deal.

A nameless fire sprang up in my heart right away, “Just a few hours ago, Walker almost died, if it wasn’t for Ben Richter, he wouldn’t have suffered like this, don’t you love Walker very much? Why do you know who caused Walker’s death but do nothing about it, or is this the outcome you wish for.”

Mr. Richter’s mother’s pair of cloudy eyes became stern, not angry: “Are you blaming me for this? Being in the middle of a great family of the world, if you can’t even withstand this, how can you stand on your feet and survive.”

“He almost lost his life.” My attitude was particularly bad: “One life, is it the person or the fame, the family honor that matters.”

Mr. Richter’s mother’s eyes were fixed, then she let out a long sigh and began to recite the scriptures with her mouth.

I was like a punch in the cotton, Mr. Richter’s mother did not speak up, even if I had more doubts in my mind, I could only hold them back.

After leaving Mr. Richter’s mother’s room, I stood on the balcony and looked out into the dark night, feeling a dense net closing in on me all around me, suffocating a little.

One thing leads to another.

Walker Richter isn’t completely fine yet, and Ulysses Will has another problem on his side.

Before Ulysses Will’s case goes to trial, Bella Hill somehow figures it out and goes to the police station to report that Randy Pan is the murderer.

Bella Hill’s allegations, coupled with the evidence she produced, led to Randy Pan being taken in for questioning that day.

Just in the nick of time, Bella Hill commits a crime and claims to be Selina Versta again.

When she sings like that, everyone knows she has a split personality disorder and her accusations are invalid.

The case stalled again for a split second.

Martin Mo is running around on Ulysses Will’s case, but Ulysses Will is in half a hurry, he doesn’t care about the outcome, he’s ready to sacrifice himself.

While the headache is going on, Walker Richter suddenly announces that he’s going to have a make-up wedding with Susan Su.

It was so sudden, yet not so sudden, Walker Richter seemed to have everything ready, the date was booked, the place was chosen, and I was the last to know.

When I found out, it was the first day of their wedding.

I returned to the manor to see Walker Richter again, who was trying on groom’s suits.

And that’s why Fin Wilson sidetracked me.

I stood behind Walker Richter, looking z at Walker Richter in his groom’s suit, and there was no resentment or sadness in my heart, it was calm, so calm that even I was surprised.

I also just asked him softly, “Are you really going to marry her?”


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