Wife is a Lawyer

"I'm warning you, Adriana is still of use to us, you better not do anything to her."

Jonathan is very uneasy about Bethany, afraid that because Peter is dead, he will let go of Adriana.

His son, what temperament he still knows very well in his heart.

Bethany's eyes narrowed slightly, glancing at Jonathan out of the corner of her eye, without speaking.

"By the way, I think you should know very well about......Chaya. Recently McKesson arrived in Obren, but our people are late in finding him, you should be more careful."

Speaking of McKesson the man, Jonathan could not hang the gloomy air on his face.

He is Chaya's man, and although it was not announced to the public, many people now know his identity.

Originally thought he became Chaya's man, even if there is a certain difference in age, but at least she is the matriarch, he earned it.

It is a pity that he did not expect to come to the desired glory and wealth, but now he is cuckoldedeverywhere by Chaya.

How could he, a man, accept it?

"Peter is dead, still afraid of him a McKesson?"

Bethany was not impressed.

"This person should not be underestimated. I heard a few days ago that Peter's people have been investigating McKesson, but the investigation has been going on for days without any clues, which shows that McKesson's strength is not shallow."

Speaking of which, Jonathan couldn't help but let out a sigh, "We don't know exactly who McKesson is, but if he's above us, that's the most dangerous."

He and Bethany want to get Obren's entire power, even if they manipulate a puppet, it doesn't matter, as long as they can enjoy Obren's glory.

Who knew that now a McKesson would suddenly appear.

"Shameless old woman, still fooling around at an old age, how come she didn't die in another man's bed."

Bethany without a lifeblood is quite sensitive, but any hint of something involving a particular thing will sting his wounds and make him unable to resist fury. "Stop it!"

Jonathan looked back around and saw that no one was around before he breathed a sigh of relief, "There are ears through the walls, so you should be careful. Now that we know Chaya doesn't trust us, it's all the more important to gain her trust."

He lowered his voice, walked up to Bethany, leaned over and whispered in his ear, "Chaya just doesn't have much time left."

"It's better to be dead!"

"Stupid!"

Jonathan lightly reprimanded, "If she dies, who will assist us in solidifying Obren's power? You silly boy, you are still a little bit unsteady until now, really unsettling."

As a father, to see his single-handedly raised son so unstable, he could not help but some disappointment, "you should know, she is dying, is the most important need to gain her trust. If not, she passed away, those to the mouth of the meat can all be lost."

Jonathan knows exactly what he wants.

But Bethany is different.

As a flamboyant young man, he would have had a good-looking skin, the vegetation is more pleasing to women.

Now that he has become a 'wastrel', the women who liked him and threw themselves at him have turned away one by one, leaving behind only fingers and cynicism.

Try to ask, who you can afford?

Not to mention a face-conscious person.

"None of that stuff interests me."

Bethany languidly withdrew her gaze and, without looking at Jonathan, turned around and headed towards the living room.

He considers himself an invalid, even if he sits in the position of Obren patriarch, but also can not enjoy those joys between men and women, in turn, let life lose its joy. Bethany, possessed by hatred, has only one thing on her mind.

That's...... retaliation.

Unbridled revenge!

Only let more people suffer the taste of life and death, the pain in his heart can abate some.

"Bethany? Bethany?!"

Standing in the same place Jonathan called a few times, never got a response, he shook his head helplessly, had to go back to his yard.

Three hours later.

A mysterious man appears in Bethany's yard, enters the living room, talks to Bethany about something, and then leaves.

It can be said to come and go in a hurry, not easy to be noticed.

In the hospital.

Ruth lay in her hospital bed, looking at the hanging bottle, and glared at Archie a little anxiously, "When the hell are you going to get out of the hospital? I want to go see Adri." She is Adriana's biological mother and cares for Adriana in her heart.

But now there are still conflicts between Celine and Adriana, and now Peter has passed away, in Obren, Adriana is left all alone, how can Ruth feel at ease? "Lie back and stop."

Archie held down Ruth's hand and advised bitterly, "Your body has not recovered yet, what you need is to lie in bed and rest, you don't need to worry about other things." "I didn't even go to Peter's funeral, and Adri must have resented me in her heart. I owe her enough, and if this continues, I'm afraid she won't forgive me until she dies."

Having done so much wrong, Ruth knows she feels guilty and may not be able to gain Adriana's forgiveness, but there is still a glimmer of longing in her heart. "Original forgiveness or not is an afterthought. If Adriana she really does not forgive you, you can still not live?"

Archie held her hand, fingertips gently rubbed the skin on the back of her hand, although Ruth is nearly 50 years old, but because of the excellent care in the past, the whole person as in the past that white skin beautiful, as if in her face can not see any trace of age.

He went on to say, "There is nothing better than knowing your mistakes and being able to correct them. Even if Adri does not forgive you, as long as we do a good job, no shame in the heart is good. Moreover, it's not like Adri didn't know about your serious injury in the hospital, so how could she blame you?"

Between the words, Ruth is full of doting and heartache.

The two have been together for decades, but they are still married and in love, and their love is enviable.

"Archie, I know everything you said. It's just that......"

"Don't talk and get some rest."

Archie interrupted Ruth directly, sweeping up the gauze wrapped around her forehead, the bruises on her face, and her arm and leg in casts.

All over her body, bruised and battered, and even so she has to go see Adriana?

"Okay, I won't say anything. But...... I have one more thing to explain." The Ruth lying on the hospital bed looked serious and said: "Peter died, now Adriana is surrounded by people to protect, but those people ultimately can not take care of so well. chaya and Bethany, Emilio they are watching Adriana, you must be sure to protect her. Do you hear me?"

As she spoke, her tone was raised with a commanding tone.

"Leave it to me, don't worry."

"And that Raylan, I always feel that this person is not very reassuring, you'd better investigate him secretly."

"Raylan?"

Archie frowned, thoughtful, and finally nodded, "Okay, I'll order it down immediately."