Queen Revenge

Chapter 445: Holding Ulysses Will’s Picture



Walker Richter held me close, his legs pressed against my waist, his voice low, “They’re so good, if I don’t pretend to be drunk, won’t tonight be a waste.”

His tone was full of compulsion.

I listened and laughed in a low voice, “You come less, get cheap but still sell good, you guys ganged up to get someone else Zhou Chen drunk, tonight Fiona can take care of Zhou Chen, the night of the wedding is considered a waste.”

“That’s out of my hands, it’s Martin Mo who wants to drink.” Walker Richter was three times drunk, his voice was lazy: “Alva, I’ve wanted to hold you like this for a long time, so much.”

He sniffed the scent of my hair and quickly fell asleep, he wasn’t drunk but with that much alcohol down his gullet, it must be impossible not to feel half of it.

I rubbed against his arms, the warmth of his chest soothing me.

I also want to want to sleep in his arms for once.

It was a good night’s sleep, as for how Fiona Croix spent her wedding night with Zhou Chen, and whether Martin Mo and the others went to make a mess in the bridal chamber, I don’t know.

I slept until dawn, I woke up from Walker Richter’s arms, he had already woken up, I opened my eyes to see him staring at me, I laughed, “Looking at it every day, still looking at it.”

“Can’t get tired of looking at it every day.” Walker Richter kissed my forehead, “Alva, can we get married at the end of the year, I owe you a wedding.”

He said something like that again.

I thought of Fin Wilson and hesitated a little, I didn’t dare to say yes to him straight away, he read my mind and said, “Just get ready to be my bride, on my mom’s side, I’ll take care of it.”

“How are you going to change her mind? Walker, bereavement …”

“Alva, my mom understands very well in her heart that what happened to Yao Murong has nothing to do with you, she is just blocking a breath in her heart, she is angry and hates me, not you.” Walker Richter interrupted me, “I said, don’t think nonsense, well, let’s not talk about this, get up and I’ll take you to a place.”

“Where to?”

I’m thankful to be able to open my eyes and still see the sun right now, and I really don’t have to think about all the bad stuff.

I washed up with Walker Richter and drove out of the hotel and he took me to a picnic in Maple Grove.

He had all the ingredients ready a long time ago.

Now is not the season of maple leaves, maple forest is almost no people, the surrounding is very quiet, to the blanket, blowing the natural wind, listening to the wind blowing the sound of the leaves, feel the sunshine on the body temperature, everything has become very peaceful, the heart also followed the quiet down.

Walker Richter followed and laid down, I rested on his arm, when the feet stopped to feel the enjoyment brought by the peace.

When I am hungry, Walker Richter will bring out the food prepared long ago and grill it, when I am thirsty, I have water, and when I am bored, I can read a book to pass the time and chat with him.

Even if the two people do not talk, just quietly sitting, lying, do not feel embarrassed, but feel a kind of happiness.

The sun went down in the west, and the golden rays cast dappled shadows on the ground through the leaves.

It was completely dark, Walker Richter and I drove back again, so the day could be spent like this.

You don’t feel like you’re wasting your time doing nothing.

No matter what you do or where you are, when you are with someone you like, your heart is always warm.

Walker Richter walked me back to the Hill family and handed me over to Jane Hasis before he left.

I stayed in the doorway and watched as Jane Hasis came up behind me, “Where were you guys all day today, Fiona Croix is married and you’re so mushy with Walker Richter, when is he going to marry you.”

“Mom, he asked me to marry him a long time ago, I just never said yes.” I said, “You know my health well, I marry him at this time, in case …”

“Don’t say those unlucky words.” Jane Hasis interrupted my words, said: “At first I let you marry Xiao Yao, you do not marry, you since you chose Walker Richter, he also proposed, what are you still waiting for, sweetheart are so big, how, you are really so no name and no points to follow him, you can not forget, when it was Bella in place of you married over the In everyone’s eyes, you have no relationship with him.”

“Mom, stop it.” I said bitterly, “Everything is I don’t want to, with him, I am very happy, but we can’t be so selfish, and Walker Richter and I are not so close to such a ceremony.”

There were plenty of people in the world who were just going to be together for the rest of their lives without a wedding.

“You, the importance of a ceremony to a woman, you see Fiona Croix, when she married into the Astor family, nothing, that is not looked down upon? She was ostracized and looked down upon at every turn. What happened to her in the end? Now that she is married to Zhou Chen, the Zhou family has organized such a big ceremony, that is to declare to everyone that Fiona Croix is the daughter-in-law of the Zhou family, representing the attitude of the Zhou family, who would dare to look down on Fiona Croix in the future?”

Jane Hasis was so truthful, word for word, that I couldn’t refute it.

The ceremony is an attitude of the man towards the woman.

Jane Hasis nagged me so much that I was powerless to resist, and in the end I had to say that I wasn’t feeling well and was a bit tired before I could get away from Jane Hasis’s mincing words.

I went upstairs to my room and passed by Bella Hill’s room, and saw her sitting alone on the sofa and staring, I walked in curiously, “Bella, what are you doing? It’s so late and you’re not sleeping.”

Bella Hill turned back to me, and when I saw what she was holding in her hand, my face changed and my pupils suddenly shrank.

“Sister.”Content © NôvelDrama.Org 2024.

Bella Hill was holding what turned out to be a picture of Ulysses Will.

She had tears all over her face.

I was too surprised to say anything, Ulysses Will has already passed away for so long, and Bella Hill has always been in the IQ of a three year old child, and doesn’t know anything, but she is holding Ulysses Will’s photo and crying today, I suddenly felt scared, could it be that Bella Hill she … is well up?

I tentatively asked, “Bella, what are you doing with this picture?”

Bella Hill said blankly, “I don’t know, I found it in my room, and when I saw the person on it, I wanted to cry so much, sister, who is this brother.”

She wasn’t well, but looking at the picture of Ulysses Will made her instinctively tear up.

Bella Hill covered her heart and said, “It hurts here too, it’s uncomfortable.”

At that, my nose flared.

How was I going to tell her that it was her favorite person in the picture.

How much did she love Ulysses Will to the point that she would still look at Ulysses Will’s picture and cry when she was demented.

“Bella, stop looking and get an early night.” I take the picture away and Bella Hill won’t give it away no matter what.

“No, sis, don’t take it away.”

Bella Hill died in her arms and refused to let go, looking at her like this, my eyes burned, I said, “Okay, don’t take it away.”

No matter how much I coaxed her, she refused to give it to me, and even hugged the picture of Ulysses Will to sleep.

I can’t imagine how she would have faced Ulysses Will’s death if she was normal.


Tip: You can use left, right, A and D keyboard keys to browse between chapters.