Queen Revenge

Chapter 111: Old Mrs. Richter is shrewd



With Frank Hill stopping her, Jane Hasis said nothing more, taking Bella Hill by the hand and silently calming her while her eyes looked at me with malice.

In her eyes, I was the one who started it, and she didn’t believe what Bella Hill had done to me.

Frank Hill is also a person with discernment, he can judge the situation, he knows that if he continues like this, he will offend the Richter family, and it will not do any good to the Hill family, so he also let Jane Hasis take Bella Hill out first.

When Frank Hill left, he looked at me, he had something to say to me, signaling me to go out.

I spoke to Mrs. Richter, and with Mrs. Richter’s permission, I went out to see Frank Hill off.

Jane Hasis and Bella Hill had already returned to the car, Frank Hill pulled me to one side: “Alva, since the Richter family only recognizes you now, you should stay well in the Richter family. people must not be happy in their hearts, now it depends on what you do.”

“What does Dad want me to do?” I looked at Frank Hill, obviously having a blood relationship and being the closest person in the world, I felt strange, I sneered, “Continue to be THE Richter family granddaughter-in-law? Don’t you think this is ridiculous?”

“Ridiculous that’s what you chose.” Frank Hill steeply raised his voice, his dissatisfaction with me as his daughter was all on his face, “Alva, you are really letting dad down, look at what Bella has become now, you have robbed her of everything, you are living a good life, what are you not satisfied with? Isn’t this what you wanted?”

“Yeah, I brought this all on myself.” I laughed coldly, “In your eyes, there’s only Bella Hill, have you ever asked me from the beginning to the end why I’ve come this far, do you really think I’m fighting with Bella Hill? No, you don’t care about that, you don’t care if Alva Hill is alive or dead, or who Walker Richter’s wife is, it’s always your daughter anyway, and you’ll get the benefits you want, and that’s enough.”

Frank Hill made a pained face, “Is that what you think of Dad?”

“Don’t I?” I looked at him full of disappointment, “You’ve suspected it since I first came back to the Hill family as Bella Hill, in fact, you already knew I was Alva Hill, that’s why you dared to let Yilia Young pretend to be me to come back to the Hill family, you don’t really love any of your daughters. You only value your interests.”

I have long had my suspicions, and Frank Hill’s reaction inside just now made me suspicious again, now this is just a test, I didn’t expect that Frank Hill didn’t retort and acquiesced.

He sighed, a moment as if much older: “Alva, Dad knows all your grievances, but this road is your own choice, even if it’s hard, you have to go on, in fact, round and round, everything is just back to the original point, Alva, this is the road you should have taken in the first place.”

I don’t understand what Frank Hill means, what does it mean to go back to the original point, what does it mean that this is the path I should have taken myself.

“If you guys hadn’t picked me up and taken me back to THE Hill family in the first place, none of this would have happened.” I lost some of my emotions, “I don’t want to stay at THE Richter family, I want to be back at Alva Hill.”

“Alva, you can’t be capricious anymore, you’ve heard what old Mrs. Richter said, you can only stay in the the Richter family, in fact, there is nothing wrong with it, with the backstage of the the Richter family, you won’t have a hard time in the future, and it’s for your own good.”Text © 2024 NôvelDrama.Org.

What a grandiose statement.

Frank Hill was just trying to trade me for the Hill family.

I sneered, “Then I’m really thankful.”

“Alva,” Frank Hill suppressed his anger and finally dropped, “You take care of yourself.” The words went away.

After Frank Hill and Jane Hasis left, old Mrs. Richter called me to her room.

Old Mrs. Richter was in the habit of chanting Buddhist scriptures for three hours every day.

I pushed open the door and went in, Mrs. Richter was sitting on a soft cushion, holding the Buddha beads in her hand and reciting the scriptures, I didn’t disturb her, listening to the sound of the chanting, my heart gradually calmed down.

After about ten minutes, old Mrs. Richter opened her eyes, looked at me, and asked me in a light tone, “Do you know why I didn’t pursue just now? Instead, I let you stay?”

I looked at Old Mrs. Richter’s wrinkled face and confessed, “You don’t care who I am, this is too ridiculous, THE Richter family can’t afford to lose this person.”

Old Mrs. Richter laughed and shook her head, “You’re only half right.”

“Half?” I frowned, “And the other half is because of what?”

Old Mrs. Richter narrowed her eyes and said, “Walker is not a confused person, who you are, I’m sure he already knew, when Nancy took out the paternity report, saying that sweetheart wasn’t of THE Richter family bloodline, and even more so, there was evidence of you coming and going with that Ulysses Will, Walker chose to believe you. Walker chose to believe in you and stood by your side, at that time he actually already knew who you were, this is ultimately a matter between you two, I’m an old hag don’t interfere, the person Walker chose, can’t be wrong.”

That’s pretty clear-minded.

I curved my lips, “In this THE Richter family, the most penetrating one is you, grandma, and I also suddenly know why THE Richter family can develop to this day, it’s not all Walker Richter’s credit, but you, grandma.”

Old Mrs. Richter laughed heartily, “You have such a sweet mouth, Walker really didn’t look at the wrong person.”

Old Mrs. Richter looks in a good mood, she really is someone who has seen a lot of wind and waves, she can even accept and digest such a ridiculous thing very quickly.

“Grandma, there’s a question I’ve always wanted to ask you.”

“Go ahead.” Old Mrs. Richter adjusted her posture.

“Are you really going to bet the future of THE Richter Group on my and my sister-in-law’s stomachs?”

I’ve always been puzzled by this matter. Old Mrs. Richter is so shrewd, how could she not know that Walker Richter is the most suitable heir, yet she still comes up with such a trick, aren’t you really worried about the two brothers falling out?

Richter old lady was about to say, but suddenly looked toward the door, only to laugh: “My wife said the words, naturally counts, as long as you who first let me hold on to the grandchildren, the company to whom, how, you think this approach is not fair?”

This is not unfair, but a bit ridiculous.

In front of old Mrs. Richter, I naturally wouldn’t go so far as to say that.

After staying in the room for about half an hour, old Mrs. Richter finally asked me to go back on the grounds that she was tired.

I helped the old lady to lie down on the bed, and only then did I turn off the lights and leave, and as soon as I opened the door, I saw Joyce Parvis sneaking in the direction of her own room.

I looked back at the old lady Richter who was lying on the bed resting, could it be that Joyce Parvis had been eavesdropping at the door?

When I came out of the old lady’s room and went downstairs, Fin Wilson stopped me again.

She took a good look at me and only said, “No wonder.” And let me go home early.

Everyone in this THE Richter family is more accepting.

I once thought that the identity was exposed and THE Richter family would definitely pursue the matter, but I didn’t expect it to be revealed just like that.

Walker Richter should have received the news, and when I returned to Pear orchard, he came back immediately.


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