Wife is a Lawyer

Chapter 1450 Grumpy Adriana [1]

"Wow ...... oooh ......"

Peter had just entered the courtyard when he heard the sound of a child crying.

"Ouch, baby don't cry, daddy hug ~"

Harlee was holding the swaddled baby, rocking it gently, and kept soothing the little baby in her arms.

That's when Eliza saw Peter and immediately reached out and tapped Harlee on the shoulder, "Look,

who's here!"

"Who?"

Harlee turned around and saw a familiar figure in front of the villa appear in his field of vision.

"Shit, Peter? You ...... How did you get back?"

His face was one of unconcealed joy and he immediately handed the baby to Eliza, "Daughter-in-law,

you hold it for a while."

"Hmm."

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Peter strode in, looked around the villa courtyard and saw no familiar figure, so he asked Harlee,

"Where's Adriana? Where is she?"

All the attention was on Adriana, who didn't even seem to hear what Harlee had just asked.

"She's upstairs."

Harlee answered Peter's words and then asked, "When did you get back, how ...... eh, what are you

doing?"

He was concerned about Peter, but the words were halfway through the sentence and Peter was pulled

aside at once, and the man trotted into the villa and went straight up to the second floor.

"Adriana?"

"Adriana?"

Two steps at a time, Peter went up the stairs quickly, calling Adriana's name over and over.

Longing, excitement, eagerness, all kinds of emotions intertwined together, making Peter's mood

unsettled for a long time.

When he came back from abroad, he thought about Adriana day and night, and now that he finally

arrived at Harlee Villa, he just wanted to appear in front of Adriana right away.

He went up to the second floor and suddenly remembered that he didn't know which room Adriana was

in, and as he was about to go room by room, Harlee's voice rang out in the hall downstairs, "Room at

the south end of the second floor."

Peter got clear on Adriana's room number and quickly walked over, but after a few steps seemed to

feel too slow and ran.

Walking to the door of Adriana's room, he paused for a second with his hand on the doorknob.

For a brief second, his heart was beating wildly, with an extraordinarily clear thumping sound.

Nervous, excited!

The man who galloped through the mall in the face of tens of billions of business contracts has never

been as excited as this moment.

Or perhaps, the man in front of him is not surprised by things is the norm, suddenly this kind of excited

impatience, is rare.

Squeak-

He took a deep breath and unscrewed the door to the room as soon as he could, "Adriana?"

Peter pushed open the door and shouted before he could see everything in the bedroom.

The door opened and the bedroom was empty.

Peter froze, not caring about the furnishings in the room, and headed straight for the bathroom inside

the bedroom, calling out as he walked, "Adriana?"

Subconsciously, he reached out and pushed open the bathroom door.

The bedroom door opened and Adriana was standing in front of him wrapped in a bathrobe.

The familiar face, the familiar scent, a moment rushed into the nose, Peter's eyes moistened with

excitement, a handful of her into the arms.

"Adriana, it's good to see you at last!"

He hugged her tightly, his big palm clasped the back of her head, "I'm really ...... oh!"

Peter just immersed in the atmosphere of happiness, suddenly a dull pain at the root of his life, he let

go of Adriana, subconsciously reached out to cover a painful almost spasms of a certain place, a hand

holding the wall, wrinkled handsome face looking at Adriana, "Adriana, you ...... What?"

It was a hug and she was attacked on the penis with a raised knee.

That kind of pain simply killed him half.

Adriana lifted her hand to ruffle her long wet hair, her eyebrows knitted together and she looked at

Peter with a disdainful expression, "Who are you? Your mother didn't teach you to knock when you

enter someone's room?"

The cold attitude, disdainful tone, really let Peter's burning heart instantly fell to the bottom, pouring a

cold heart.

"You ...... don't remember me?"

Although Peter had prepared himself mentally, knowing that Adriana did not remember him, such cold

eyes now, looking at him as if he were a stranger, could not help but make Peter heartbroken and

helpless.

"Gee whiz, why should I feel sorry for you? Nerve."

Adriana glanced at Peter with cool eyes and walked around him to the room.

Harlee and Eliza both walked in as well, and watching Adriana walk out, Harlee looked at her with a

hopeful face and asked, " He's Peter, your husband."

"Adri, do you remember him?" Eliza asked after her.

Adriana took a towel and wiped her wet hair while walking towards the dresser, "If you guys say he's

my husband, is he my husband? By virtue of the fact that you have kept me under house arrest for the

last few days, there is absolutely no reason to believe you."

"House arrest?"

Peter, who was grimacing in pain, took a deep breath, and even though a certain spot hurt like hell, he

kept his image as a man should, and walked out of the bathroom with his head held high.

"Didn't she just wake up and didn't remember anyone. I explained to her that Eliza and I were her

brother and sister-in-law, but she didn't believe me at all. This is not the last two days to make trouble

to leave, I said let her wait for you to come back, so I did not let her go."

Harlee spread her hands and shrugged with a look of helplessness.

Peter worried frown, dark pupils full of bitterness, a hundred helpless look at Adriana, very helpless.

He lifted his suit, crossed his arms with one hand, ruffled his hair with the other, and searched for the

best way to do it.

"Are you done? When you're done, get out."

Adriana sits down at her dressing table, takes her makeup and starts putting it on.

Peter watched her skillful makeup movements and looked at Harlee with puzzlement, as if asking

again:Didn't she lose her memory?

"Although she has lost her memory, but those things of life instinct is engraved into her bones, of

course she will not forget. What to eat, drink, shit, Mandarin, English, and so on, she knows it all. But

just forgetting people and things."

Harlee let out a long sigh and shook his head, "I've done my best, since you're back now, the person

will be yours to take back."

Although Adriana alive is the best thing, but now the person lost memory, in Peter, really cruel.

He couldn't help but feel a little sorry for Peter.

"I don't belong to any of you, and I don't want to go back with you."

Adriana took the eyebrow pencil and drew her eyebrows, indifferent like a stranger.

Such an aura, and the original 'Lawson' have some similarity.

"Adriana, I am your husband and we have two children. If you don't believe me, we can go to the Civil

Affairs Bureau to investigate, and there are previous surveillance videos that can prove our

relationship."

Peter walked over to Adriana's side and patiently explained.

"Anything can be faked, and I have absolutely no need to believe you."

Adriana said, pausing with the brush in her hand and looking sideways at Peter, "At least until I

remember all of you, you can't be trusted!"