Queen Revenge

Chapter 248: Walker Richter Is Not a Bastard



I looked at Walker Richter, his deep eyes were full of favor and no longer cold.

It wasn’t by mere knowledge that he could know what I had done, it had to be through some channel that he was hiding too deep.

I bent my right leg, my tone was light, “Sometimes I wonder, when I fell into Ben Richter’s trap, was it because I was forced to do so or did you make it a trick, did he harm you, or did you scheme against him.”

Walker Richter’s smile deepened at the corner of his mouth, “What do you think?”

I was slightly stunned as I looked at the smile on his face and it dawned on me.

“I see.” I curled the corners of my mouth, “Who can count on someone who is so hard on himself? I’m part of your plan, I guess.”

He fell silent, sure enough.

I think back on the past, a lot of holes in it actually, I just never bothered with it, worrying about his health all the time.

There was just one thing I didn’t understand.

I looked at him and asked, “Can I ask you a question?”

He nodded, “Yes.”

“Why are you fighting Ben Richter? You’re not the one who cares about the Richter family’s little fortune, with your ability, you can surpass the Richter family even from scratch within a few years, you don’t care to fight with him, so why are you holding on to him, even going as far as to put a hard hand on yourself by marrying Susan Su and setting up such a big trap, it’s redundant.”

Walker Richter crossed his arms and placed them on his knees, pondering, “As THE Richter family man, I have the responsibility to guard what is THE Richter family’s, and just because I don’t care doesn’t mean I can let an outsider take it.”

A foreigner?

I’m tempted to say that the outcaste would be Walker Richter.

The words have already been said, I also don’t hide, so I simply asked all the doubts in my heart, “You are Yao Bin’s son, Mr. Richter’s mother and Ben Richter should all know about it, no matter how much you calculate, in the end it’s still a waste?”

“Yao Bin’s son?” Walker Richter laughed lightly as if he heard a joke, “I have the blood of THE Richter family people flowing in me, like a fake.”

His words made me even more puzzled and piqued my curiosity, I sat upright and asked, “What do you mean? Aren’t you Yao Bin’s son? You are still recuperating at his place, Yao Bin is running around for your illness, this doesn’t seem fake ah, aren’t you and Yao Murong blood brothers?”

“It’s not true that they are blood brothers, but they are not surnamed Yao, they are surnamed Li.”

His cloudy sentence made my brain spin.

“Is Yao Murong the son of Charles Richter? Not Yao Bin’s? But I heard with my own ears Fin Wilson … heard your mom talking to Yao Bin, saying that you’re their son and that you and Yao Murong are brothers from the same father.”Content rights by NôvelDr//ama.Org.

Walker Richter nodded thoughtfully, “Well, Yao Murong is Dad’s son, last name Knight.”

In the middle of the day, Yao Murong is the illegitimate son.

But that’s a little complicated, so I run through it and ask, “So by outsider you mean Ben Richter, who doesn’t have Knight’s last name? He’s the bastard?”

“Uh-huh.”

He surprised me with that one hmmm and it took a long time for me to find my voice, “Ben Richter isn’t THE Richter family person, you are, so does Mr. Richter’s mother know? Doesn’t Mr. Richter’s mother know that he was born to Joyce Parvis and your father? If so, just disinherit him, why go to all this trouble?”

In my opinion, it was simply redundant.

Walker Richter shook his head, “Late, Ben Richter’s forces in the company are disjointed, can’t easily move him, when I moved Ben Richter, I felt that there were people behind him to help him, Ben Richter is not enough for me to go through so much trouble, but the people behind him can’t be underestimated. ”

I immediately responded, “You suspect that the Yao family is helping him?”

Walker Richter raised his eyebrows lightly, “Not sure.”

“So, whose son is Ben Richter?” As if I had a hundred thousand reasons, I asked him, “How did he not realize that you were posing as Yao Bin’s son? What was your idea of getting close to Yao’s family?”

“Whose seed Ben Richter is, only Joyce Parvis knows anymore, you have too many questions.” Walker Richter laughed and tapped my forehead, “Saying too much, I’m afraid your little head can’t fit and turn.”

Now my head was indeed a mush.

His words today completely shattered my previous perceptions and completely turned them upside down.

Magnificent family feuds and power struggles are more complicated than I had imagined.

Walker Richter has held back for so long, I didn’t expect to hold back such a big move.

“Then tell me, how did you hide it from Yao Bin? Even Yao Mubai thought you were the illegitimate son of the Yao family.”

Walker Richter thought for a moment and said, “Women, a man’s nemesis is a woman, no matter how smart a man is, he will fall for a woman he loves deeply, more than thirty years ago, Yao Bin went through a lot of trouble in order to pursue my mom, but in the end, he was cut off by my dad.”

A woman is enough to overthrow a country, let alone make Yao Bin fall head over heels.

What can’t be obtained is always in commotion, Fin Wilson just need to tell a lie, make a game, take a good position, plus Walker Richter’s wisdom, it’s not really hard to fool Yao Bin.

I looked at Walker Richter and finally realized why he strategizes and counts everyone in, because he doesn’t love anyone.

Pheobe Wilson, Susan Su, and even me are just part of his plan.

“Walker Richter, do you think you’re going to win?”

The wind blew in through the window, drumming the curtains and tossing them like waves.

I didn’t dare look at him, dropping my eyes elsewhere.

After a long time, his low voice sounded overhead, “I lost a long time ago, losing the woman who loves me and two lovely children.”

At those words, I jerked my head up to look at him, he had already turned around and walked towards the outside, his upright back appeared a bit forlorn.

His voice lingered in my ears for a long time, his tone full of bitterness.

Right, a contest, where there is a real win or lose.

This match has not yet come to an end, Walker Richter has already lost too much.

After Walker Richter left, it started to drizzle, and the wind added a bit of cold.

Jane Hasis personally massaged me for thirty minutes, as if she saw hope: “Alva, mom is waiting for the day you stand up.”

Looking at the light in Jane Hasis’s eyes, I also had more expectations.

Touching my unconscious leg, I said, “I want to go to the cemetery.”

“You want to pay your respects to Martin Mo. It’s raining outside, why do you want to go to the cemetery?” Jane Hasis objected, “Let’s go some other time, although Mr. Wong was found by Martin Mo, you can go to Martin Mo’s grave some other time to say thank you.”

I didn’t tell Jane Hasis that Mr. Wong was brought in by Walker Richter; she always thought it was Martin Mo.

“Martin Mo hated rainy days.” I looked out the window at the rain and said, “Mom, just let me go.”

I hadn’t called her Mom in a long time, and that one made Jane Hasis redden and look at me incredulously.

Just then Lily knocked on the door, “Ms. Alva, Missy is back, she said she wanted to see you and is waiting outside.”

Hill Yi is here?

This is all here and she doesn’t come in?

I was puzzled as to what Hill Yi was doing here at this time to see me.


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