My Sweet Lawyer Wife

Because Archie was ranked Ross in The Alston family, the people below him generally called him ‘Third Master’.

“How many people did you find out?”

Archie drove the car while asking about the situation.

“The number is small, but they are all masters.”

“In that case, let’s catch him in a jar.”

“What does the Third Master want to do?”

“Of course. …”

Archie gave instructions to the person on the other end of the phone and briefly deployed the night’s bureau before hanging up the phone.

…

Meanwhile, Theresa, who is also in the hospital, has been discharged.

“The doctor said that you need to recuperate for a period of time recently, go back and rest honestly, do not make any more trouble.”

The person who picked up Theresafrom the hospital was William, his blue pupils looked at Theresa and warned in a deep voice.

Theresa, who had a brush with death, nodded, like a frosted eggplant, and wilted in response.

Leave the hospital, get in the car and go straight to the residence.

On the road, she could not resist the doubt in her heart and asked, “Peter he … really dead?”

“You’re not still attached to him, are you?”

William, who was driving, gave her a cold glance, and his eyes were loaded with displeasure, too thick to melt.Belongs to © n0velDrama.Org.

“No, how.”

Theresa, because of the injury to the neck, did not dare to speak too hard, but only smiled sarcastically and said, “I can’t even hate him enough, how can I be attached to him?”

She inclined her head to look out of the window, her mind came back to the past with Peter together, can not help but some sadness.

Even in the news of Peter’s death, she cried for a long time, but whether her heart let go of Peter or not, she could not let William know what was on her mind.

“Ask you just to make sure. If he does die, I will have my great revenge, won’t that be nice.”

She feigned a happy sentiment.

“Prince Richards has made sure that the man is dead. So it’s time for us to depart back to Motril.”

“You’re leaving now?”

“What’s the point of staying here if you don’t leave.”

“Has that … Prince Richards thing been done?”

Richards is eyeing Obren, is it appropriate to leave now that things are not yet done?

Besides, Theresa has a lot of things left to do and really doesn’t want to leave.

“My target was Peter. now that Peter is dead, why would I want to wade through this mess with Obren.”

William has always been smart enough to know what he wants, what he should do and what he shouldn’t do.

“What about Adriana, she’s not dead? Since Peter is already dead, it’s time for Adriana to be buried with him.”

The words ‘buried with’ practically squeezed out of Theresa’s teeth.

She hates Adriana, hates the bitch for having a long life.

Peter is dead, she is actually still alive, why should Peter be dragged to death because of her matter?

“I have a deep grudge against Peter, but the trouble is not as bad as my wife and children. He’s dead, and it doesn’t make sense for me to be touching a woman.”

William is high-minded and proud, but also principled.

He was cynical and jealous of Peter, plus those conflicts accumulated under FE escalated, which only intensified the relationship between the two.

But no matter what, Adriana is innocent, he really has no reason to go down on Adriana because of a Peter.

“William, you should know what it means to have a ‘wildfire that never ends, but grows again’. Now Emilio, Chaya, Richards are all targeting Adriana, but the delay in taking her out is enough to show her ability. If you let the tiger return to the mountain now, it will be the biggest hidden danger for you in the future.”

She took advantage of the situation and was earnest, “Don’t forget, you and Prince Richards are allies, if you abandon him now, won’t it be a disagreement between you two for nothing? If you encounter any problems then, are you sure Prince Richards will still want to call you a brother like this now?”

Theresa knows that she is not capable enough to get rid of Adriana, so she can only use other people’s hands to get rid of this heel.

“While you have a point, there is nothing I, William, hate more than being taken advantage of.”

The man’s hands on the steering wheel, eyes forward to concentrate on driving, but the tone of that sentence, although plain, but in a secret warning Theresa, let her put away those unnecessary small thoughts, better not to use him.

Theresa has learned to read people’s minds.

Noticing that Richards was a little cold towards her, she immediately smiled and said, “William, I’m just concerned about you too. If you want to leave Obren, then let’s leave this place of right and wrong, and go back to live our clean life is also quite good.”

She said, her body slightly tilted towards William leaned over, long jade fingers rested on his pants, and then slowly explored towards a certain location, whining: “I really miss you~”

Since William was upset by what he just said, it means that he listened carefully.

Theresa, knowing that her purpose had been achieved, did not continue.

The woman threw herself at him and William put his dissatisfaction behind him, giving her a sideways glance, “Little bitch, you want to do it so soon? You’ve been in the hospital for a while and you’ve been suffocating.”

“Ouch, you’re so bad, why do you have to say it.”

“When we get back later, I will play to make you cry.”

“Don’t, my injuries are not yet healed.”

“It’s okay, I’ll be gentle, be gentle.”

“Hm~”

…

Nowadays, Theresa is no longer a celebrity of the Lindsay Group, but a socialite. In order to keep her current ‘status’, she can only use all means and do whatever she can, even if it means selling her cheap body.

Moran suburb, Moran Apartment.

“Just got word that Theresa is out of the hospital; Bethany joined forces with someone to make a move on you; Chaya went to see Emilio, didn’t know what to say, and left after not much time at his house.”

In the bedroom, Jackson returned the information he had just received to Adriana.

Now that Peter is gone, then Adriana is his master.

But he said the news that Raylan had called Archie to tell her long after she had left.

At the moment, Adriana, dressed in a black pinch-waist suit, is sitting in front of the makeup mirror, putting her long hair up, applying makeup, eyebrows, blush, and finally applying dark red lipstick, a retro blood red lip color that is cold and beautiful.

Suddenly lipstick, Adriana looked at herself in the mirror, lightly pursed her red lips, slowly closed the lipstick and put it in the makeup case.

Get up, the suit’s waist button, and then look at the black cuffs placed on the table, embroidered with white thread in a style similar to the eight trigrams, with the word ‘Dien’ written in the middle, and these four words ‘sorrowful mourning’ above the pattern.

Adriana’s white fingers picked up the black armband and put it on her left arm, pinned it on, and then stroked her fingers on the armband a few times, with infinite grief in her eyes.

And then, after a deep breath, slowly closed his eyes, turned around and opened the pair of clear, bright starry eyes, the bottom of the eye has just lost the decadence and sadness, only the ultimate indifference and the cold nobility of the strangers do not enter.