Queen Revenge

Not to say Frank Hill thinks this is weird, but I think it’s even more fishy.

After the call, I was in deep thought.

When Frank Hill talked about it, my first thought was that Bella Hill had made the call, but I quickly dismissed it; there was no reason for Bella Hill to do that, and I couldn’t just pretend to be her and she pretend to be me.

Being Alva Hill isn’t half as good.

Who the hell called?

“My second brother didn’t ask you to come to work at the company to geek out.”

Nancy Richter walked in on seven-centimeter heels; she had already disliked me before, and because of the paternity test, her dislike of me was even more undisguised.

Seeing Nancy Richter gave me a bit of a headache and I skimmed, “You’re here to see your second brother, aren’t you, he’s not here, he’s out with his big brother.”

“I’m here for you.” Nancy Richter slammed her hands down on her desk, her gaze unkind, “Bella Hill, listen to me, I don’t care what you use to coax my second brother around, you’d better keep your fox’s tail tucked in and hidden or I’m going to make sure you get the hell out of THE Richter family. ”

Nancy Richter picked a fight a couple times, and I came to my senses with a provocative smile, “We’ll see.”

“You …”

Nancy Richter was furious.

“Nancy, so you’re here, I was looking for you in your office earlier.”

Ben Richter walks in with a smile and gives Nancy Richter the eye cue to be the peacemaker in the middle, “It’s all family, cut the crap.”

Ben Richter is back, so Walker Richter should be too.

Nancy Richter collected herself then and gave me a hard look, “I’m going to go find Ernie, there’s something I need to ask him about work.”

With those words, Nancy Richter walked away.

Ben Richter laughed and said, “Sibling, Nancy is just like this, impulsive, emotional, puts her family first, don’t get on her case.”

“Big brother is joking, where do I dare to count with her, whether I can live peacefully in THE Richter family, I still have to look at her face.” I was not happy in my heart, and my manner of speaking was naturally no better.

Ben Richter did not get angry, still a gentle and elegant image of the big brother: “Sister, you say this is not just angry words, I know, in the sweetheart this thing Nancy did not do the right thing, so that you are aggrieved, and now the misunderstanding is explained clearly, are a family, there is no such thing as a knot in the heart, and you don’t want to Walker sandwiched between the difficult to do people. You don’t want Walker to be caught in the middle.”

I frowned, “Got it big brother.”

“That’s right.” Ben Richter smiled warmly and glanced at the materials on the table, the food recipe was on the top, “It seems Walker is quite attentive to making you a handful, so keep reading, I’ll leave you alone.”

Ben Richter walked to the door and seemed to remember something, paused and turned back, “Sibling, do you recognize a man named Leon Murphy?”

At that, I giggled.

Is this Ben Richter going after Tina Deross?

When Tina Deross was aborted by domestic violence, it was Leon Murphy who came to the house to pick her up, and I went along with him, the servants in the house watched, and Ben Richter must have known about it, and there was no way I could say I didn’t know him, that would be even more of a cover-up.

“Met him once, he’s a friend of my sister-in-law’s.”

“So it is.” Ben Richter smiled, not knowing what he meant by his words, and left without pursuing the matter further.

Leon Murphy has that in mind for Tina Deross, but Tina Deross’ mind is not on him, so I wonder what Ben Richter thinks.

Walker Richter didn’t come back to the office all afternoon, and I didn’t bother to inquire where he’d gone, and when I got off work, I took some of the material home to go over it, or I wouldn’t have been able to read all of this in a week.

I took a cab back to Pear orchard, which only went as far as the door, and I walked in, clutching a stack of materials, only to find a sneaky figure that was somewhat familiar.

I paused in my steps and when the other man saw that I had spotted him and tried to walk away, I called out to him, “Ulysses Will.”

The sneaky man is none other than Ulysses Will.

Ulysses Will stood still and I walked over to him, there were more people coming in and out of the doorway and I pulled him aside to talk, “What are you doing here?”

Ulysses Will stammered, “I was passing by.”

“You’re lying about that.” I sounded serious, “What the hell are you doing here.”

Ulysses Will hesitated for a moment and didn’t hide it from me any longer, “I want to see SWEETHEART.”

I was shocked by the idea, “Do you realize what you’re doing, you’re crazy, if Walker Richter sees you, what’s going to happen.”

Being a father wants to see his own child, human nature, but Ulysses Will is too anxious, things just to press, Walker Richter is no longer generous, but also impossible to let Ulysses Will see sweetheart.

“Alva, I just want to look.” Ulysses Will said, “I hope you understand.”

What’s the point of me understanding.

Looking at Ulysses Will, I couldn’t bear it after all, “You’d better go back, I’ll take sweetheart out to you sometime.”

My words stabilized Ulysses Will.

But I’m worried that if he reads it, he’ll have second thoughts.

Things can get out of hand.

I returned to Pear orchard with the information in my arms, the first thing I did was to see sweetheart, the little girl looked very watery, was crawling around on the carpet, when she saw me, she crawled joyfully to my side, and clung to my legs and wouldn’t let go.

I was amused by my little girl, “I’ll hug your dad’s thighs, you hug mine, promising.”

The little girl giggles and spits, and when I sit on the floor, the little girl crawls up on me.

A small child’s body is soft and whiny with a milky scent that softens the heart.

But then he thought about SWEETHEART’s life.

Since Nancy Richter had made a fuss, the Richter family’s old house was no longer interested in Sweetheart, Mr. Richter’s mother didn’t call to ask about Sweetheart, and Fin Wilson didn’t even make a single phone call, except for Joyce Parvis, who came to visit. Only Joyce Parvis came to visit and sent some children’s toys and clothes.

SWEETHEART’s status is awkward, and when she grows up, her position in THE RICHTER FAMILY is even more awkward, and the coldness of her loved ones is something I worry will affect SWEETHEART’s growth.Text © by N0ve/lDrama.Org.

I played with SWEETHEART in the nursery until dinner time, when Walker Richter didn’t come back for dinner and called me to say he had a social engagement and wouldn’t be back.

Walker Richter is very busy and it’s not at all uncommon for him to be out there more than twenty days a month.

I ate dinner alone and then went back to my room to continue reading the material.

Kelly Zex suddenly knocked on the door and came in, “Young Lady, there’s a call for you.”

“Who called?”

“The person on the other end identified himself as a man by the name of He. This isn’t the first time this Mr. He has called, and the young lady wasn’t there before.”

“Last name He?” I looked up at Kelly Zex, “I got it, coming to get it.”

The person was supposed to be looking for Bella Hill and called a couple of times, so it seemed like something was going on, but it was a little strange that they didn’t just come to the door looking for someone.

I put down the information I was holding and went downstairs to answer the phone, “This is Bella Hill, who is this?”

As soon as my words fell, a man’s sorrowful voice came from the handset: “Ms. Richter can really be a nobleman who forgets a lot of things, when you first begged me was not like this, is it possible that Ms. Richter wants to cross the river to break the bridge? My hands are a little tight right now, Ms. Richter want to draw a line with me, pretend not to recognize me is fine, to my account to play a million, otherwise, I will go to Walker Richter.”