Chapter 248 Harlee?Who is he?
Chapter 248 Harlee?Who is he?
"I was there, I saw her lying in bed with that bastard! How do you expect me to believe that? Do you
have to sleep with no clothes on to prove everything?"
Peter tried desperately to convince himself to trust Adriana, but found no reasonable reason to do so.
A vague pain in my cheek, I can still vaguely feel the pain left after Adriana's slap.
For that man, she actually hit him.
How can he believe when things have come to this point?
"Okay, you don't believe it, do you? Since you don't cherish it, I'll be the guardian." Alvin snorted coldly
and turned to leave.
Peter fell on the couch, grabbed a bottle of wine and continued to bury his head in the drink.
"Brother, stop it in moderation."
Edward spoke slowly.
......
"Well ......"
After a night's sleep, Adriana opened her eyes and felt a headache, perhaps because of yesterday's
excessive drinking, this time some can not stand, the brain dizzy.
Opening his eyes and surveying the room, the party recalled what happened last night.
After glancing around, I couldn't find Harlee's figure and thought, "He should probably be gone.
Adriana glanced at the phone lying on the ground, got up and picked it up, pressed the phone, no
response, then knew that the phone was dead.
Turn around, lazily lying on the bed, pulling the bedding over his body, burying his head and continuing
to sleep.
Let outside the shocking waves, she is indifferent, desperately want to stay out of it, but it is difficult as
the sky.
Sucked in his nose, some nasal congestion, raised his hand to touch it, and found his cheeks hot when
his fingers touched his skin.
I touched my head, hot and burning my hands.
"Fever?!"
She muttered, all lazy and with no energy at all, she buried her head and went back to sleep.
Within a short time, the heavy lead-like eyelids drooped and fell asleep in the infinite darkness.
Knock Knock-
There was a knock on the door outside the room.
Adriana, who had fallen asleep, was awakened by the sound of voices, and her eyebrows knitted
together, "Who is it?" She shouted, but felt that she had exerted all her strength.
"Adri, it's me, Alvin. i know you're in there, open the door!"
Alvin knocked hard on the door again.
"Here it comes."
Responded, struggled up from the bed, barefoot, body wobbling towards the outside.
The room is a mess, the floor is all kinds of porcelain broken glass, just so carelessly, the palm of the
foot stepped on a piece of broken glass.
"Hiss ...... Well ......"
A pain under the foot, she drew a breath backwards, pain immediately lifted the foot, the palm of the
foot heart has overflowed with blood stains, blood.
"It hurts like hell ......"
muttered a word, shook his head in pain, hit a jolt, and his brain cleared up a lot.
Knock Knock.
There was another knock on the door, a sharp sound that spoke volumes about Alvin's impatience.
"Here it comes."
Adriana answered, and without having time to care about her feet, she jumped over on one foot, pulled
open the door, looked at Alvin who was standing at the door, looking flustered, and asked, "Senior,
what brings you here?"
She poked her head out and looked outside, feigning that Rene was unharmed.
"Open the door!"
Alvin grimaced and asked Adriana to open the door and let her in.
But Adriana just left a small gap, looked at him and shook her head, "I'm sleeping, it's not convenient.
What is it that senior has to say straight away."
The point is that her foot really hurts and she needs to stop the bleeding or else she will bleed too
much later on, how miserable it will be.
"Don't you tell me there's actually a man in your room!"
He looked stunned, rarely serious, his sharp eyes dead on Adriana, making her a little scandalized.
"Nowhere, it's just me."
She skimmed her lips, helplessly.
"Then let me in."
Alvin pushed the door, Adriana stood with one foot on the floor, and when he pushed her, she fell to the
ground and fell heavily, "Ouch~"
A sudden and unexpected fall, the fall of Adriana's brain, dizzy hard.
"Adri, are you okay?"
Alvin was so worried that he immediately walked in and helped Adriana, who was lying on the floor, to
her feet.
But the moment his hand touched Adriana's skin, he frowned, "Why is your body so hot?"
He immediately touched Adriana's forehead and his face sank a bit more, "You have a fever? Why
can't you take care of yourself at all? Let's go, I'll take you to the hospital."
"Don't don't don't."
Adriana refused and stood up from the floor in a golden chicken pose.
Alvin realized that something was wrong with her and looked down and saw the bright red blood on the
carpet as an afterthought.
"What's going on?"
He held Adriana's hand and looked down at her feet, his cold face was replaced by a distressed look,
"Adriana, how in the world did you get it? One night, and you've got yourself all over the place. Do you
know how to take care of yourself?" NôvelDrama.Org owns this text.
An exasperated Alvin took Adriana in his arms and sat her on the bed, "Stay here and lie down while I
call an ambulance."
"No! Senior, how big a deal is it to make a fuss and call an ambulance? You just need to get the glass
shards out from under my feet, and then I'll just take a nap. Dizzy and just want to get a good night's
sleep."
Adriana said, and lay down on the bed, not daring to put her injured foot on the bedding for fear of
soiling it.
Alvin's face is full of sadness, looking at Adriana's bashful and carefree look, his heart is full of
heartache.
Swept the room a mess, although do not know what happened, but also clear must have experienced
what fierce fight scenes.
Peter said he saw Adri with another man with his own eyes, so it must have been a big fight with that
guy.
"That's fine, you lie down and I'll call someone over."
Alvin took his cell phone and made a call while walking to the door and closing it.
Adriana, lying on the bed, looked indifferent, even though she was trying to put on a relaxed and
natural look, but the haggard face betrayed her heart.
She was not having a good time at all, and her mood seemed to be terrible.
Alvin finished the call, came over, sat on the edge of the bed, lifted the injured foot on his own leg,
looked at the foot three or four centimeters long glass ballast stuck in the bottom of his foot, bleeding
more than, looked appalling.
But her relaxed look as if she could not feel the pain at all.
"Hold on, Zac will be here in a minute."
Zac is a good brother of several of them, although young, but for people in the medical attainments of
the excessive.
It's just that he was busy on weekdays and didn't have the opportunity to reach out.
"Hmm."
Adriana answered, "Senior, don't talk, I want to take a nap."
She closed her eyes.
"Don't think that just because you pretend to be asleep, I won't ask you about it. What the hell
happened yesterday? How do you know Harlee?"
He asked a follow-up question, the tone of voice is calm, not the slightest bit harsh, but can be heard a
little worried about the meaning of children.
"Harlee? I'm a little curious, who is he, and do you know him?"
Peter knows, Alvin knows, and as you can imagine, Harlee is no simple character either.