My Sweet Lawyer Wife

Chapter 113 Mr. Alston, you are too broad-minded



“You’re the one who forgot who you are.”

Peter held the steering wheel with both hands and concentrated on driving, his lips spitting out ripples of syllables, extremely disdainful of her words.

“I just had an appointment to meet a friend.”

Adriana said helplessly.

I didn’t even think that I would be stalked even though I have no human rights here in Peter?

This is still the domineering and arrogant, unbeatable arrogant president?

Seeing that he was silent, Adriana added: “Theresa is here, why don’t you spend more time with her? She came all the way here to see you, why don’t you cherish her feelings for you at all?”

Snort–

Adriana’s body inertia leaned forward and was pulled back by the seat belt, her head hit the car seat hard and she was dizzy.

“What are you doing?”

She questioned a bit explosively?

Peter glanced sideways, his pupils glowing with a harsh sharpness, “Who do you think you are? My life, need you to guide me?”

He was a little angry, and his fingers on the steering wheel tapped once or twice, a little restless.

The tip of the tongue arched the cheek, and then licked his lips, penetrating a wild and arrogant unrestrained.

“Doing something wrong to your best friend and still talking so righteously about it, you’re really a rare hypocritical woman I’ve ever seen.”

His words were full of disgust, as if he was extremely disgusted with Adriana.

Adriana put her hands on her lap, squeezing them uneasily, her indignant pupils staring deadly at Peter, “I am kindly reminding you, you love to listen or not!”

When he finished, he unbuckled his seat belt and got right out of the car.

Bang–

With a loud bang, she slammed the limo door heavily, venting her frustration.

The car was shaken and shuddered.

Peter sat in the car, watching the back of the little woman walking quickly towards the front, some complex emotions emerged from his eyes.

Start the car, move slowly forward, and honk the horn.

Tic-tac-toe –

Once again, the car beeped its horn.

Adriana stopped in her tracks and stood still, glaring back at him, “Something wrong?”

She chortled.

Peter pulled up in front of her, “Are you planning to walk all the way to darkness?”

This damn woman, is she giving face?

It’s outrageous that he is even more angry than him.

“Does it matter to you, Mr. Alston, you are too broad-minded.”

Dropping a cold word, Adriana took a step and walked away.

She walked, the sedan also slowly followed, let her have more slow, the sedan can be more slow. She is fast, the sedan is naturally fast.

The two people are at a standstill, as if a game, neither willing to bow their heads in defeat.

Finally, Adriana couldn’t stand the sound of pedestrians who were already honking like crazy and felt that Peter was blocking their way.

From time to time, they poke their heads out and curse, and from time to time, they point at them and give them a little thumbs up and a look of disgust.

She pulled open the door and got into the car.

Peter raised his eyebrows, with a playful look in his eyes, but sped up and left.

The two sat in silence for a while.

Suddenly, Peter’s cell phone rang.

Because of the link to the limo display, which clearly shows Theresa’s phone number.

Adriana looked on, not without some nervousness and weakness.

Despite having tried her best to distance herself from Peter, she was still in contact so often that she was really angry.

In the end, I don’t know what Brenden wants to do, forcing her to be so close to Peter, what exactly does he intend to do?

“What’s wrong?”

While he was thinking about it, Peter had already answered the phone.

“Peter, where are you, Adri is not here either, are you together?” After the other party finished asking, he seemed to feel that the words were a bit unclear, so he added: “Is there an important business meeting in the company?”

“Hmm.”

Peter nodded his head directly.

“… Oh.”

Over there, there was a three-second pause, and through the phone, Adriana could feel Theresa’s sadness and disappointment.

The truth, sometimes, is the most heartbreaking.

“When are you guys coming back?” Theresa asked again.

“Right away.”

“Okay, I’ll wait for you guys oh.”

Hang up the phone, Adriana wrinkled her brow, delicate face full of worry.

“What, feel sorry for your best friend and have a psychological burden?” The man added fuel to the fire.

Adriana was already a bit restless, especially every time she faced Theresa’s affairs, her heart was full of guilt, but now, listening to Peter’s words, she felt very uncomfortable.

“Don’t you feel bad about your conscience for doing something wrong to Theresa?” She questioned, her tone heavy with anger overflowing.

The man shrugged, “Why should I be upset? I’m just the victim.”

He said it lightly, as if he was saying that he had eaten something delicious for lunch today, not tragically mixed with any guilt and self-recrimination.

Perhaps, he is so open in the face of anything.

“Victims of …?!”

Adriana choked on his words.

That time Alvin’s birthday, she was drugged, and still haven’t found out who did it.

Her eyes drifted, facing Peter’s calmness, she to looked a little flustered and explained, “The time of the senior’s birthday, it was an accident. I … I have investigated, but I do not know who drugged it.”

She was in a difficult position, her teeth clenched her red lips, indescribably embarrassed.

Peter, however, chose to remain silent.

Because, he investigated.

Not only do they know that Adriana was wrongly accused, but they also know that the person behind the manipulation is Theresa.

No one knows what the total emotion of Peter after the results of the investigation, because even he himself does not know what kind of mood he was in.

“Every time you show your weakness in front of Theresa, it only makes her more suspicious. The body is not afraid of the shadow, what exactly are you afraid of?”

The man was finally helpless and persuaded her.

Adriana pursed her lips and shook her head.

What are you afraid of?

Of course it’s a weak heart after doing something wrong to Theresa.

Peter’s words did not wait for any answer.

When we got back to the hotel, Peter parked the car and Adriana went straight into the hotel and took the elevator up.

The moment she stepped out of the elevator and stood in the corridor, she clearly saw the entrance to the suite, Theresa was leaning against the wall, one hand holding the other arm, head down in deep thought, not knowing what she was thinking.

At that moment, Theresa’s despondency and disappointment, she could see the bottom of her eyes, and her heart ached to the core.

“Theresa, what are you doing standing in the doorway?”

She stepped forward and asked.

“Adri? You’re back?” Theresa saw her and gazed around Adriana to look behind her, wondering, “Where’s Peter?”

“He’s in the back.”

She tells it like it is.

Theresa took her hand, “That afternoon, Peter left first and you went out after talking to me, how did we meet again?”

This …

How could she answer that?

Adriana can’t say she went back to see Helen and was followed by Peter, can she?

Just when she was silent, a voice came from behind her, “I had a temporary matter that needed to be dealt with and called her.”

Peter, who arrived just in time, found an excuse to excuse her and asked, “It’s late, have you eaten?”Nôvel(D)rama.Org's content.


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