Wife is a Lawyer

"Deal."

Brenden answered Adriana with alacrity, turned around, leaned his back against the window and raised his coffee cup, "Cheers, good cooperation."

Waiting for Brenden's response, a smile spread across Adriana's cheeks as she picked up her honey grapefruit tea, "Good cooperation."

Take 'tea' instead of wine.

"It's late, I'll go first."

Adriana took a few sips of her honey grapefruit tea, got up to leave, and settled her bill at the front desk.

From the cafe back to the wind garden, not far away, but Adriana a person but walked for ten minutes, the pace is slow, look a little pain, look carefully can find her forehead faintly seeping out fine sweat stains. Since yesterday, her stomach has been a bit uncomfortable.

Adriana vaguely felt that it was highly likely that the child in her womb would be difficult to keep and was her greatest concern.

"Mrs. Alston, what are you doing here, and where is Peter?"

When she was about to reach the entrance of Qingfeng Court, Adriana heard a voice behind her accompanied by the sound of shuffling feet.

She looked back to find Richards, William, and several of her entourage walking toward her.

The last time they met with Richards was half a month ago at a breakfast banquet, where he personally injured Ruth, and Peter and Richards both met at war, resulting in injuries to several of Richards' entourage.

I just didn't expect that the last time Peter got angry, it made Richards respect her a little bit, and even changed his address to 'Mrs. Alston'.

She turned around, raised her hand without moving, wiped the sweat stains on her forehead with a brush of her sleeve, and looked calmly and composedly at the few people who approached her, "Something wrong?"

Why would someone who always has 'nothing to do' come over if he has nothing to do?

Adriana doesn't think Richards has that kind of leisure time.

"I haven't seen you for some days and wanted to come over and get a drink from Mo."

Richards is wearing a British style prince suit, flush neck stand-up collar, buttoned to the last, if you ignore his immodest evil smile, may give a kind of ascetic air of the elegant prince temperament.

It is a pity that although the blonde Richards was born with deep three-dimensional features, extraordinarily handsome, but the pair of blue pupils are deep and bottomless, always with a few points of treachery and cunning, in vain to lose a few points of value.

"That's going to disappoint you guys, honey quit drinking. Drinking, you guys are looking for the wrong person."

Since Peter's compulsion was detoxified, he has been abstaining from alcohol.

In less than two months, he was almost sober.

"Peter, not in?"

Richards, while talking to Adriana, inclined his head to look at the Clearview Court, as if trying to make sure Peter was in the courtyard or not.

Somehow, Adriana could always detect an air of intrigue in Richards' face.

"You can tell me if there's anything, I'll go upstairs later and pass it on to him."

She said.

"Since Peter is there, I'll go in and find him."

Richards said he was about to enter the Witchystems pavilion.

Adriana moved a step and blocked in front of Richards, her white cheeks sank and she said in a cold voice: "I am a little unwell and want to rest. If you have anything to do, call honey and arrange a place to meet yourself."

The unquestionable attitude has absolutely no intention of letting Richards and William in.

"Adriana, what's your attitude? Don't forget he's Prince Motril!"

Two men were turned away by Adriana, and William was a little embarrassed.

"This is the Witchystems pavilion, my residence. Don't say he's Prince Motril, even if he's the Obren patriarch, what can he do?"

Adriana snorted coldly and looked at the few bodyguards standing at the entrance of Qingfeng Court and ordered, "Don't let them in." "Yes, young lady."

The bodyguard door slightly jawed, and then hands behind his back, feet apart and stand, head held high in the posture, a 'one man in front of the gate ten thousand man can not open' the momentum. "Mrs. Alston, why won't you let me see Mo? Do you guys have some kind of conspiracy?"

Richards stood outside the courtyard and asked tentatively.

"Self-righteous woman, the same virtue as Mo!"

Seeing Adriana not give them any face, William snorted lightly, very dissatisfied.

"This temper, I like it, hahaha......"

Richards tilted his head and laughed uncontrollably.

Adriana listened to the conversation between the two men, not caring, and quickly entered the Witchystems pavilion, and just as she got upstairs she saw Jackson coming out of the study. "Where's honey?"

"Young lady, you're not with the boss?"

Jackson scratched his head in some confusion, "At that moment you just went out not more than a moment, the boss also came back, saw that you were not there and left. I thought the boss had gone to look for you."

"You don't know where he's gone?"

Adriana's eyebrows wrinkled lightly.

"I don't know."

Jackson shook his head, tilting it suspiciously, "Is there something important you're looking for boss? I'll contact boss for you now and see where he is."

"No, it's fine."

Adriana waved her hand, "I'm a little tired, I'll go to my room to rest first, you go ahead and get busy."

Feeling a little sick, she went up to the third floor to her bedroom, closed the door and lay down on the bed to rest.

After not seeing Richards for half a month, he suddenly came over to see Peter now.

If he came over on a regular basis, he would have contacted Peter in advance, rather than taking the liberty of coming over directly, not at all like Richards and William's style of doing things.

After lying in bed for a while, Adriana took out her cell phone and made a call, "Keep an eye on Richards for me and find out what he's been up to. Also, have Dr. Tillman come over."

After the order, Adriana cut off the phone, closed her eyes and rested, and just as she drifted off to sleep, there was a knock on the door outside her bedroom.