Queen Revenge

Chapter 151: Who Was the Man of the Year



I’m back in the Hill family, and I’m related to Walker Richter?

What’s going on?

Jane Hasis, fearing that I would pursue the matter, digressed, “I’ll go see if the food is ready in the kitchen, and Bella, you accompany your sister upstairs to check on the rooms.”

Jane Hasis gave Bella Hill a wink, telling her to keep her mouth shut, and I saw all these little gestures.

If it was Walker Richter’s idea, it made sense, otherwise Jane Hasis wouldn’t have dared to let me back in.

“Come on, go check out your room.” Bella Hill toes the line, taking the lead and walking ahead.

Looking at Bella Hill’s back, I suddenly had the illusion that I had returned to four years ago, when I first returned to the Hill family, Bella Hill’s eyes showed the same contemptuous look.

She was a proud princess, and I was a bumpkin who couldn’t get on the stage.

I glanced at the pictures on the wall of the staircase, most of which were of Bella Hill and Jane HasisFrank Hill, and a few of which were supposed to be new, and in which Shirley Hill appeared.

It was as if the four of them were the real family of four, and I, for one, never had a place.

I was curious how Bella Hill accepted to live under the same roof with her half-brother Shirley Hill, and that was even after Frank Hill handed over all the shares of the company to Shirley Hill.

Bella Hill pushed open a room at the far end of the corridor: “This will be your room from now on.”

The room was not big, even Bella Hill’s checkroom was bigger than this room.

The room furnishings are also very simple, bed, sofa and closet, dresser, and a separate bathroom.

Standard hotel-style design.

This is the guest room.

I bore the last name Hill, but was only a guest.

“Not bad.” I said lightly, not getting my hopes up, I could take even more slack.

I walked out onto the balcony, and from this angle on the third floor, I could just about see the front door.

A black sedan was slowly pulling in, presumably Frank Hill had returned.

Bella Hill walked to her side and coldly warned, “From now on, if you live here, just be quiet, and don’t presume on people you shouldn’t be thinking about.”

I looked at her with a smile, “Are you so unsure of yourself? Afraid I’ll steal your Ulysses Will.”

“Ulysses Will loves me, what am I afraid of.” Bella Hill was infuriated: “Alva Hill, you are destined to be a loser in this life, Ulysses Will chose me, Martin Mo will also marry Shirley Hill, Walker Richter is going to marry not you, you are nothing.”

I shrugged with concern, “What does it matter to me who they marry?”

“You …” Bella Hill gasped, her chest heaving, “I almost forgot, you don’t even remember, it’s pathetic.”

I’m still smiling and not angry, there’s no need to be angry with Bella Hill.

Bella Hill suddenly remembers something and comes to my ear, smiling impishly, “The man who was with you all night in the hotel back then, do you want to know who it was?”

My eyes propped up, Bella Hill knows who that man is?

If it was me in the past, I would have been unable to resist questioning, but now I am a person who has lost ten years of memory, I suppressed the indignation and excitement in my heart, pretending to be confused: “What man? What one-night stand?”

Bella Hill stared at my eyes, she probably wanted to seek a trace of my lying from my face, she was already suspecting me, unfortunately, I let her down.

“Forget it if you don’t remember.” Bella Hill withdrew her gaze, “Forgetting who you have been bullied by and living like a fool every day is pathetic, this is what you get.”

Dropping these words, Bella Hill twisted her body and walked out.

I clenched my fists, the last vestige of my sanity telling me I had to calm down or I would make sure Bella Hill didn’t get out of this door.

I adjusted myself in my room and after ten minutes or so, Lily, the maid, called me downstairs for dinner.

Frank Hill’s birthday, I had expected, Martin Mo as the Hill family prospective son-in-law, will definitely come, when I went downstairs to see Martin Mo, also not surprised, but he was surprised, and even stood up from his seat: “Alva.”

Martin Mo’s behavior was a bit out of place, Shirley Hill who was sitting beside him just raised her eyes and looked at him before withdrawing her gaze.

I smiled at Martin Mo as Jane Hasis greeted me, “Alva, sit here.”

Frank Hill smiled back, “Alva’s here, finally the family’s all here today.”

I walked over to Jane Hasis and sat down next to her, looked over at Frank Hill and smiled, “Happy Birthday Dad.”

This sound of Dad made Frank Hill freeze, then the corners of his eyes moistened, and he responded under his breath, “Good good good.”

“Today is a happy day, why are you crying.” Jane Hasis laughed and glared at Frank Hill.

“I’m happy, today the children have finally arrived, this reunion meal, I’ve waited for twenty years.” Frank Hill wiped a tear from the corner of his eye.Property © 2024 N0(v)elDrama.Org.

Shirley Hill relieved, “Dad, from now on we will come back every day to eat with you, okay.”

It’s really good to talk.

Bella Hill and Jane Hasis glanced at each other, and Bella Hill immediately took Frank Hill’s arm and pouted, “Dad, Big Sister is right, we’ll come back to dine with you every day in the future, and when that time comes, don’t think that our daughters are nagging you and annoying you.”

“Dad can’t wait for you guys to surround dad every day, THE Hill family three thousand golds, all of them know what they’re doing and are beautiful, those old friends of mine don’t know how envious they are.”

I watched the three of them as father and daughter, as if I were an outsider.

Martin Mo kicked me under the table and I looked up at him, he asked me with his eyes why I was here.

I shook my head and Martin Mo tried to kick again, I pulled my foot back and he kicked Ulysses Will who gave him a look and Martin Mo settled down.

This so-called reunion meal is tasteless, Bella Hill and Shirley Hill two people on the face of peace, sisterly love, but inside the words are tit for tat, rivalry, fight a high and low.

I ate in silence, suddenly Bella Hill named: “Big sister, you did not say that the wedding is missing a bridesmaid, just the second sister, let the second sister for you as a bridesmaid, the prospective big sister husband, you will not mind, right?”

Martin Mo pressed his eyebrows together and was about to open his mouth when I smiled and jumped ahead, “I haven’t been a bridesmaid yet, so as long as big sister is okay with it, I’m fine with it.”

Shirley Hill laughed, “Then it’s a deal.”

“Great.”

As soon as I said that, Martin Mo put his chopsticks on the table, “Let her be a bridesmaid, there really aren’t enough people, I’ll find someone else when the time comes.”

No one expected Martin Mo to be so disrespectful, and the atmosphere at the dinner table became a bit tense.

Jane Hasis smiled and rounded up the situation, “Young master Mo is right, there is no such thing as letting one’s own sister be a bridesmaid, besides, Alva and Walker…”

Jane Hasis observed the faces of everyone present and immediately changed her words, “Everyone eat, eat, Alva, you also eat more, look at how skinny you are, mom is heartbroken.”

“Uh-huh.”

The bridesmaid matter was thus sidetracked by Jane Hasis.

After dinner was over, Martin Mo didn’t care about the people in the room, and directly named, “Alva, let’s go for a walk in the back garden.”

He has a fiancée he doesn’t call, so he asked me to accompany him for a stroll and walk.

Isn’t it slapping Shirley Hill’s face?

Shirley Hill is also really understanding and smiled, “You’ve been friends with Nancheng for many years, he should have something to say to you, you guys go for a walk.”


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