Queen Revenge

At the end of the party, Frank Hill and Jane Hasis were at the door with Yilia Young to see their guests off, and Martin Mo, with no intention of leaving, sat down on the lobby couch to chatter with Lucien Bo.

Lucien Bo was very flattered, I don’t know how many people want to flatter Martin Mo, now Martin Mo took the initiative to talk to him, if he can become friends with Martin Mo, even if it’s just acquaintance, it will be very beneficial to himself in the future.

Yilia Young repeatedly eyed Lucien Bo, who didn’t see it and kept complimenting Martin Mo.

The guests were almost gone, and Walker Richter and I were going to head back, when Jane Hasis came over and pulled me aside, “Bella, you’re staying tonight, Mom has something to say to you.”

Jane Hasis is being very secretive, as if she’s really up to something.

Frank Hill glanced this way, presumably worried that Jane Hasis would mess with him again after the guests had dispersed, and spoke up, “Bella, stay with your mom tonight.”

Walker Richter has never stayed overnight at the Hill family, Frank Hill and Jane Hasis meant to just let me stay alone, thinking of the words Martin Mo added to the conversation just now, although Walker Richter didn’t say anything, but who knows what’s in his heart, in case of true misunderstanding how to do, I was hesitating when Walker Richter spoke, “Honey, you’ll just stay at the in-laws’ house for the night. I was hesitating, Walker Richter opened his mouth, “Wife, you will stay at the in-laws’ house for one night, I will come to pick you up tomorrow.”

That’s a very spoiled wife call.

Martin Mo, who was chatting with Lucien Bo, glanced this way and his gaze sank.

Walker Richter had asked for it, so I had to stay, and I personally walked him to the parking lot.

“It’s windy out there, come inside.”

I leaned in the car window and looked at him, “Walker Richter, are you jealous?”

Walker Richter naturally understood what I was talking about, and he let out a soft laugh, “I’m sure my wife’s eyes aren’t that bad.”

I froze for a moment before reacting and laughed, “Are you praising me or yourself, Martin Mo is now a hot figure in the North City celebrity circle, I don’t know how many women want to be Mrs. Mo, and her parents are no worse than you.”

He doesn’t believe I’m going to look at Martin Mo.

Seriously though, both Martin Mo and Walker Richter are the kind of flashy characters that are instantly recognizable even when thrown into a crowd.

He put one hand on the steering wheel and hooked his hand at me.

“What for?” I asked with my mouth, my body still subconsciously moving closer to him.

Suddenly, there was a softness on his lips.

Kisses with the mellow scent of champagne are a bit intoxicating.

A long romantic French passionate kiss before Walker Richter released me, “Good night my Ms. Richter.”

Lately Walker Richter has always felt like a romance to me.

“Drive slow on the road.” I watched him leave until the car drove off into the night, and I touched my lips, crispy and tingly with his flavor.

I turned to get ready to go in, and when I turned around I saw Martin Mo standing ten meters away.

In the orange light, he had his hands in his pants pockets, his eyes staring at me in a way that sent chills down my back.

He should have been here a long time ago, and he saw the kiss with Walker Richter earlier.

I breathed a sigh of relief and went inside, deliberately pretending I didn’t see him as I passed him.

A sneer came from behind.

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I stared at my feet, listening to his increasingly harsh words.

“I told you, he can’t give you happiness, you’re just a tool in his hands, and right now you’re just of use to him.”

I turned back and looked coldly down at him, “What use is a worthless Alva Hill, Martin Mo, please don’t speculate on people with your dirty mind, if you slander him again, we won’t even be friends anymore.”

“This is guarded on.” Martin Mo snorted disdainfully, “Alva, you’re fooling yourself and others, what he wants from you, you know better than anyone else in your heart, you’d rather be blind than stay by his side, where exactly is he better than me, Martin Mo?”

In the world of relationships, there is never a comparison.

“Martin Mo, you asked me that back in the day, there are some things you can’t force, just like the reason I like pears and you prefer to give me an apple.”

“You’ll be sorry.”

I didn’t say anything else, maybe I’ll regret it, but who can tell what’s going to happen in the future.

Martin Mo was the last guest to leave, and as soon as he left, Frank Hill asked Yilia Young anxiously, “Yilia, does Martin Mo have a crush on you? Dad can see that he is interested in you, if you can really marry into the Mo family, then Dad is really happy.”

There was no joy on Yilia Young’s face, just a wooden question, “Dad, do you really want me to marry into THE Mo family?”

“Of course, the Mo family is at the top of the pyramid, if you marry there, you will enjoy endless blessings.” Frank Hill seemed to have seen the day when Yilia Young married into the Mo family, the joy on his face could not be concealed.

Jane Hasis a pot of cold water poured down: “want to marry into the Mo family, simply a fool’s dream, also do not look at their own several pounds how much weight, also really think that plug in the phoenix hair will fly on the branch into a phoenix.”

Upon hearing this, Frank Hill’s face instantly darkened, and Yilia Young stood in embarrassment at a loss for words, very innocent and pathetic: “I don’t have the luxury of marrying into THE Mo family, as long as I can stay by Dad’s side and do my filial duty.”

The words eased Frank Hill’s face and he looked at Yilia Young with guilt in his eyes.

“But what a filial piety.” Jane Hasis sneered, “Frank Hill, you really have a good daughter, no wonder you don’t hesitate to use this underhanded means to recognize the person back, today I give you enough face, but if you father and daughter make me feel bad, everyone will not live.”

Frank Hill also knew that he was at a disadvantage, but having gotten to this point with Jane Hasis, he had no more scruples: “Shuqin, if you don’t feel happy about it, then get a divorce.”

When Frank Hill filed for divorce, the hall was silent and Jane Hasis looked at Frank Hill in dismay, her eyes instantly red and shaking with anger.

I was also surprised that Frank Hill immediately wanted a divorce, which was totally unnecessary, after handing over the company to Yilia Young.

Jane Hasis slammed the table and pointed angrily at Frank Hill, “You want a divorce, right, fine, I Jane Hasis fulfill you, according to the original agreement to divorce, you just need to agree to divorce, I will sign without saying anything.”

I don’t know what kind of agreement Jane Hasis was talking about, except that Frank Hill turned white and didn’t dare mention the word divorce.

Jane Hasis dropped that and went upstairs, and I was going to do the same when Frank Hill called me back and detached Yilia Young.

We were the only two left in the hall, Frank Hill lit a cigarette to relieve himself, then he looked at me apologetically and confessed to me, “Bella, Yilia, she’s not your sister, Alva, but she’s your sister too, Dad is old and owes Yilia too much, Dad knows it’s unfair to you to give the company to Yilia, but Dad has no choice, it’s the only way to make it up to Yilia. Only this way can I make it up to Yilia, I hope you can understand.”

“I don’t understand that in the slightest.” I didn’t eat the affectionate card and looked straight at Frank Hill with resentment in my tone, “You feel indebted to Yilia Young, but what about Alva Hill? Don’t you feel indebted? What did you do when she came back to the Hill family, you were so busy, it was hard for her to talk to you, what did you do for her in the year she came back to the Hill family? How many people in the industry know you have another daughter named Alva Hill, she died for no reason and you still use her name to recognize your other daughter, aren’t you afraid she will see this on the ground and die in peace.”