Queen Revenge

The wind had picked up and it was drizzling outside.

I gently patted Fiona Croix’s shoulder, telling her not to think too much, before walking over to the window and closing it.

I turned around and Fiona Croix looked at me, gesturing and asking me, [Alva, why did you keep Walker Richter’s child in the first place?

Walker Richter’s baby?

Did I really have a child with Walker Richter?

Fiona Croix realized that she said the wrong thing, she forgot that I don’t remember the past, this question is undoubtedly to reveal my scars, she hastened to add: “Alva, I’m sorry, I …”.

I interrupted her numbly, “I really had a child with Walker Richter? What about … children?”

When I asked this, my voice was trembling, I walked with Walker Richter to this point, I already had the worst intentions in my heart, Fiona Croix lustfully uttered: [After you got pregnant, Walker Richter wouldn’t let you go out, and you seldom mentioned to me about what happened between you and Walker Richter, and later on, you left the North Side. You ran away from Walker Richter, only to be found again, and the baby was lost at that time.

Even with the strongest mental preparation, when I heard the truth, I still couldn’t accept it.

My feet weakened, holding onto the window frame, and slowed down, “Fiona, can this tell me what happened with Walker Richter and me, and how the baby was lost?”

Before I resisted, resisted, didn’t want to pursue it, but now the throbbing pain in my heart was telling me in a tangible way that I couldn’t be thin-skinned.

Fiona Croix pursed her lips, not really wanting to talk, and only after I pressed her again and again, did she say, [You aborted the baby yourself].

“I aborted it myself?”

How is this possible.

I was stunned again.Content protected by Nôv/el(D)rama.Org.

How could I have done it?

Or, how much had Walker Richter hurt me to make me so cruel?

Fiona Croix said, [I was shocked too, you had said that Walker Richter and Susan Su were just using you as a reproductive tool, that Walker Richter had asked you for a child in order to inherit the company… Alva, I don’t know what happened at that time… and you didn’t see me when you came back to the Richter family again… The Richter family watched you more closely, even …]

At this point, Fiona Croix stopped, anger on her face.

“Even what?”

[Didn’t you ask me earlier if your car accident with Martin Mo was an accident? It wasn’t an accident.] Fiona Croix said, [After you went back to the the Richter family, the Richter family put you in a mental institution on the grounds that you were mentally ill, and it was Martin Mo who found you, who snuck in that night and tried to take you away, and on the way, he met Walker Richter, who was the one who It was Walker Richter’s car that hit your car and you and Martin Mo flipped over and fell into the river.

Every word of Fiona Croix’s words sent chills down my spine, so it was true, Walker Richter was out to get me.

I gripped the window frame so tightly that my fingernails were pinched but I didn’t feel any pain.

More memories kept popping up in my head as Fiona Croix spoke, when a loud thunderclap struck the sky and lightning struck, that white light flashed in front of my eyes, and things in my head became clearer.

Later, I stumbled towards my room, Fiona Croix got scared, [Alva, are you okay? It’s all my fault for talking too much, I shouldn’t have told you this …]

I shook my head to show that I’m fine, I don’t blame Fiona Croix for telling me this, on the contrary, I’m grateful that she didn’t hide it from me like Martin Mo and Ulysses Will did.

I had a right to know about my past.

“I have to travel tomorrow, so I’ll go to my room and rest, it’s fine, don’t worry.”

Fiona Croix, always uneasy, helped me into my room.

The rain outside the window was still drifting, like that night …

That night, I dreamt of the unattached child, who flowed out of my body and turned into a puddle of blood, and Walker Richter’s eyes with hate, who said that the child wasn’t his.

I shivered in my dream, and clasped my hands to myself, and the cold wind blew in, and my hands and feet were cold all night.

The next day.

The alarm went off and I opened my eyes, staring at the floating window in a trance, as if I had spent a thousand years.

Quickly washing up, I made it to the airport in time to meet Paul at eight o’clock.

In addition to bringing me with him, Paul also brought Eric, his coworker.

When Eric saw me, he walked up to me, “Aren’t you surprised? I’ll take care of you on the way, don’t worry.”

I didn’t need him to cover me.

Ever since Zack Bush, I’ve been afraid to get close to people of the opposite sex.

The three of us boarded the plane, arrived in the neighboring city forty minutes later, and checked into the hotel we had booked in advance.

After we landed, Paul went to see a client on his own, without Eric and I. I wondered, “Eric, do you know who Paul went to see? Why didn’t he bring us along?”

Eric does not care, shaking his head: “I do not know, whatever, anyway, we this time is a business trip at public expense, are you hungry, why don’t we go downstairs to eat something, or go out for a walk, I came to do the guide, this is the best place to watch the sea next to the coastline, I heard that the coastline is particularly beautiful … ”

Eric chirped, treating the business trip as a tour.

“I’m not interested, I’ll go back to my room and rest for a while, wait for Paul to arrange the mission later.”

I turned my back on him, waved at him and went back to my room.

I pulled out my laptop and took care of some work stuff.

Time unconsciously reached noon, Paul had not yet returned, I put down my computer and planned to go downstairs to eat something, thinking that Eric this person talks too much, so I did not call him, I just walked to the elevator, the elevator opened, Paul came out from inside, she did not immediately go back to her room, but stood at the door of the elevator and bowed towards the elevator with great reverence.

Because of the angle, I could only see a man in the elevator, but couldn’t make out the exact face.

The elevator was coming down from above, which meant that Paul had never left the hotel, and the client she was talking about was staying upstairs?

Was it the man in the elevator?

The elevator closes and Paul turns around and sees me, a flash of panic flashes across her face, it’s fleeting and she walks over to me, “Hill, are you going out?”

“Paul, got a little hungry and was going out to get something to eat.” I smiled and had the good sense not to ask about what had just happened, learning to watch my words and say less.

Paul looked at the time, “It’s noon, Hill, I’ll send Eric to get dinner, you come with me to the room, there’s something I need you to do.”

“Okay.”

When I got to Paul’s room, she just took a piece of information for me to look at, saying that it was for this client, and then nothing else, which made me think that Paul was deliberately making excuses to keep me from going downstairs.

And who the hell was that man in the elevator?

I stayed at the hotel all day and had a dinner party at 7:00 p. m. Paul asked me to tag along without Eric.

I followed Paul out of the hotel, when I got into the car, I caught a glimpse of a familiar figure walking towards the hotel, white skirt and long hair, who else would it be if not Susan Su.

Why did she come to the neighboring city too?

I was very curious and even had a bad premonition.