Queen Revenge

I sat in front of Jane Hasis and listened to her incessant chattering, counting, and in her tone I heard a hint of fear that I would fall out with THE Richter family and affect THE Hill family, and that her own rich life would be at an end.

When she finished, I took a leisurely sip of water and changed the subject, “Mom, have you had any more nightmares lately? It’s the Qingming Festival soon.”© 2024 Nôv/el/Dram/a.Org.

Jane Hasis froze, I don’t know what came to her mind, her brows frowned tightly, “Bella, there’s something mom never told you, didn’t mom go to Ulysses Will before? He said your sister isn’t dead, and by the sound of that, he seems to know where your sister is.”

Jane Hasis was keeping this from me. Why is she talking about it now?

I stroked the rim of my glass and said absently, “If people aren’t dead, why don’t they come back? Mom, Ulysses Will lied to you, didn’t he, it’s impossible.”

“At first mom felt the same way, but lately mom’s eyelids have been jumping, always feel that something bad has happened, Bella ah, you should stop being capricious, seize the time to get pregnant with Walker Richter another one is true.” Jane Hasis persuaded bitterly, “Then Ulysses Will is not sincere, why do you hang on to a tree and not let go, if you go on like this, sooner or later, Walker Richter’s temperament will be worn out, and when the time comes to pursue the sweetheart’s origin, everything will be over.”

At this point, Jane Hasis still thinks that SWEETHEART is Ulysses Will’s, so it seems like Bella Hill should be the one not being honest with Jane Hasis.

“Got it.” I responded perfunctorily.

It was hard to send Jane Hasis away, and I was sitting and fidgeting when Ben Richter knocked on the door, “What’s on your mind, sis, so absorbed in your thoughts.”

I settled down and smiled lightly, “Something wrong, big brother?”

“It’s almost noon, and Walker won’t be done for a while, so I came by to ask if we’d like to have lunch together.” Ben Richter said, “I made a reservation.”

How can I feel awkward eating alone with Ben Richter, I smiled and politely declined, “Thank you big brother for your kind words, it’s just that Walker said before that we would eat together at noon, so it can only be on another day, I will be the host then, how about treating big brother.”

It only works if you use Walker Richter as a shield.

Once Ben Richter heard that I had an appointment with Walker Richter, naturally he couldn’t say anything else and lamented, “That’s fine, we’ll have it some other time, I’ll leave you and Walker alone, Grandma’s looking forward to you guys giving her a great grandchild.”

I smiled and didn’t say anything, and when Ben Richter left, I pinched my somewhat stiff face.

When it was time for lunch, I organized the information on my desk and went to the cafeteria.

It wasn’t the first time I’d eaten in the cafeteria, and the employees were just fine with it, though there were still the occasional glances, but it was so much better than the first time.

I hit my meal and find my seat, my eyes catching a glimpse of Lory Pull poking listlessly at his plate with no appetite.

I walked over with my dinner plate and sat down across from her, “Why aren’t you eating? Something on your mind?”

Lory Pull looks up to see me, a flash of surprise crossing his eyes.

“Young Lady.”

“Just call me Secretary Hill.” I laughed and said, “Around here, we’re coworkers.”

I seldom see Lory Pull at work, she often misses work because of her father, and I was surprised to see her in the cafeteria today.

Lory Pull took a look at my dinner plate and asked in confusion, “How do you like the cafeteria.”

I’m afraid this is also a lot of employees want to ask the question, I am Ms. Richter, how should also pose to go to the five-star restaurant to eat, or the royal chef specializing in elaborate for me to cook, how can I every day to run to eat cafeteria.

“Quite tasty.” I smiled and ate a piece of pork liver; naturally, the food at THE Richter Group couldn’t be worse.

While talking, Lory Pull’s attention is attracted by Megan Cai who walks into the cafeteria. Seeing Megan Cai, Lory Pull can’t hide his anger on his face and pokes the food on his plate fiercely.

When Megan Cai saw Lory Pull was there, she didn’t come back over, turned around and left the cafeteria.

Lory Pull muttered indignantly, “Vixen, shameless.”

There have been rumors in the company lately that Gary Pull is close to Megan Cai.

This news without thinking know is Megan Cai spread out, Gary Pull is a company executive, and divorced single, how many women are eyeing it, hate to sit on Mrs. Pull’s position, Megan Cai have this opportunity, naturally have to seize it.

Lory Pull has her face on everything, which is why I’d like to sit with her at dinner, unlike the rest of the company, which is too smooth and mercenary.

Lory Pull’s family matters, naturally I will not ask, silent eat my.

Lory Pull was out of breath, put her chopsticks down on the table, looked at me and said, “Secretary Hill, can you talk to President Richter about firing Megan Cai, and as long as you help out, how about I call you sis from now on, and do your bidding.”

I stopped my chopsticks and laughed, “You think by firing Megan Cai, she’s going to leave your father and stop being your stepmother.”

Lory Pull is a bit naive in his thinking.

At that, Lory Pull was absent-minded: “Anyway, I just don’t want to see her anymore, this company has me but not her, she has her but not me, she wants to be my stepmother no way.”

“That’s easy, just close your eyes when you meet her.”

Lory Pull gave me a look that she probably would have snapped at if it weren’t for the fact that I was now Ms. Richter.

Then I was all done eating, and Lory Pull hadn’t touched a single bite from his dinner plate.

I shook my head and didn’t say anything.

I was taking a nap in the Walker Richter lounge during my lunch break, and in a daze I heard footsteps; it was Walker Richter coming in, and my eyes lifted a slit to see Walker Richter taking off his jacket and sitting on the couch looking tired and pinching his brow bones.

I’ve been cold turkey with Ulysses Will for a week now, ever since he stole sweetheart from me.

Every day, although the same company, also in the same office, lunch break I often in his break room break, he will also occasionally come in to rest break, but in addition to the work of the necessary exchanges, we do not have any other exchanges.

Before long, Walker Richter fell asleep sitting in the couch, and I opened my eyes and carefully rolled over to face him.

A sleeping Walker Richter is less cold and more soft than usual.

What a weirdo.

No one can figure out what Walker Richter is thinking.

Suddenly, Walker Richter stirred, showing signs of waking up.

I closed my eyes in a hurry, and after a long time, I didn’t hear any movement, and just when I couldn’t help but be curious to lift the slit of my eyes a little bit to look, I saw Walker Richter bending down to cover me with the blanket, which might be just a casual action, but it set off huge waves in the bottom of my heart.

After covering the quilt, Walker Richter also walked out, his footsteps are very light, as if afraid of waking me up, this care, if not from the heart, is not at all able to do so carefully.

After Walker Richter went out, I squeezed the quilt with mixed feelings.

I deliberately stayed in the lounge until after the lunch break was over, and Emily told me that Walker Richter had gone out, and that he had a full schedule.

Throughout the afternoon, the act of Walker Richter tucking in his blankets kept popping into my mind, and as I thought about it, I picked up my cell phone and couldn’t resist the urge to send him a message.

The message hadn’t been written yet when Frank Hill called and he said something on the phone that gave me the creeps.

“Bella, your sister’s back.”