Wife is a Lawyer

Chapter 1272 - Hongmen Banquet

Theresa the woman, repeatedly hurt Adriana, repeatedly touched Peter's bottom line, before tolerating

her is because she is Adriana's best friend, and later forgiving her because his mother favored

Theresa.

But now Peter has put up with her, he will never allow anyone to hurt Adriana, Adriana is his scale, is

his bottom line.

Anyone who hurts Adriana has to pay the price, not even himself, let alone Theresa.

Peter's angular face, eyes deep and cold, as if from the midst of hell full of murderous Shura, let people

look at the fear.

But this Shura, in a moment to see Adriana, and reveal a doting gentle, living a wife slave.

The two very different temperaments, if not seen with their own eyes, make it hard to believe that they

can appear in one person at the same time.

Peter dotingly touched Adriana's head and said affectionately, "You are pregnant now, walking around

is good for the fetus, don't worry! Everything has me ......"

Before Adriana had a chance to speak, she heard Peter speak again in peace. Têxt © NôvelDrama.Org.

"What's more, my precious wife wants to come out for a stroll, not to mention Theresa's arrival, or her

death, it won't affect you."

Adriana was still a little worried, but when she heard Peter's serious words, she burst out laughing.

"Pfft ...... cough cough ...... are you trying to choke me to death?"

Adriana was drinking water from her cup of tea, when she heard Peter say this, she couldn't hold back

her laughter and choked.

Peter quickly patted Adriana's back to smooth the air, some heartache Adriana, blaming himself said:

"It's my fault, originally thought to make you laugh, did not expect to choke you. Good boy! I'll smooth

your breath and you'll feel better."

Although choking is very uncomfortable, Peter's gesture is very warm and makes Adriana as sweet as

eating honey.

"Okay, okay, how am I that soft? You're almost treating me like a porcelain doll."

Adriana's heart was warmed and touched.

What more can I ask for if I have such a husband?

Despite the betrayal of people around her, all sorry, but with Peter's love, those are nothing, they are

each other's armor, against all harm.

Peter laughed, "Adriana, although you are not a porcelain doll, you are the woman I spoil on the tip of

my heart! All the more reason to protect it well."

It was not only Peter and Adriana who were eating here, but also others, and all of them showed

envious looks when they saw this scene.

"This man is also too good to that woman, take care of so much, if my husband also so I am satisfied in

this life."

"This woman must be very rich, otherwise why would she look for such a handsome and gentle man?"

The sound of other people's comments fell on Peter and Adriana's ears, and they looked at each other

with a smile.

Peter smacked his lips and said, "What kind of vision, to think that I am a white boy adopted by you? Is

my temperament that bad?"

Adriana saw Peter's aggrieved look, went up and pretended to be bold, with a gangly and handsome

air, and took Peter, who was a head taller than herself, by the shoulders.

"What's wrong? Are you aggravated by being adopted by me?"

Peter cooperated with Adriana without any frame and said, "No aggravation, the doctor said I have a

bad stomach and need to eat something soft, Ms. Hale can take pity on her husband."

Adriana had never seen Peter like this before and couldn't help but be playful and say, "Just don't be

aggravated, I can ...... if you don't want to."

When it comes to this, Adriana can't talk anymore.

"Hmm? What can you do?"

Peter stared straight at Adriana with a smirking look.

Adriana said, involuntarily brain wrote what, they can not help but giggle. She was originally born

extremely beautiful, she smiled as if all around brightened up.

Peter are some look to be charmed, but it is such a smile captivating woman, but rarely can have to

show a smile.

Peter's heart aches for her to the bone, and he is willing to do everything he can in exchange for her

smile to bloom.

When she is with Peter, Adriana feels that time passes too quickly to feel the passage of time, but in

the blink of an eye, an afternoon has passed.

"Adriana, are you ready?"

Peter carefully put on Adriana's jacket and said, "To meet Prince Motril, it is necessary for you to go

together, and Theresa is there, it is bound to be a divine feast."

Peter's heart goes out to Adriana, who is still pregnant! Yet she has to deal with waves of intrigue from

those people.

Adriana held Peter's hand and said, "Hey, what comes sooner or later must come, always have to face,

with you together I have nothing to fear."

Peter was moved and could not resist quickly lowering his head for a deep kiss.

"boss......"

What a coincidence, Jackson rushed over again, just in time to see this scene, wanted to say the words

stuck in his throat, embarrassed toes buckled.

Adriana hurriedly pushed Peter away and gave Peter a somewhat angry glare, meaning, "Look what

you did.

"You guys talk, I'll go over to ......"

Adriana some fallen away, she ...... is ultimately thin-skinned, can not do Peter so cheeky.

Peter twisted his head to look at Jackson face are black.

"It's you again ......"

Each time it was Jackson who came out to disturb them when they were least expected to do so.

Jackson looked at his own black-faced boss with some trepidation and was on the verge of tears, he

genuinely didn't mean to, who knew that every time the boss was so impatient.

"Say."

Peter can not see Adriana for a while are uneasy, lazy at this time to count with Jackson.

Jackson breathed a sigh of relief, as if relieved, he hurriedly said: "This banquet is to fulfill the legacy of

Obren, held in a bonfire party, when the surrounding darkness, I am afraid it is not too safe, I came to

ask you, do you need to mobilize manpower to go over?"

Obren is split from SwoywanaDinosearch, as evidenced by their archaic, feudal system, which retains

a great deal of traditional rules.

Campfire party, is the highest level of treatment, no matter how Obren and Motril before the saber-

rattling, deceitful, at least the surface work or to do a good job.