Wife is a Lawyer

Chapter 266 - How to chase a girl?



Chapter 266 - How to chase a girl?

"Really? How do you know?"

Adriana's dull eyes instantly blossomed with a ghostly luster, and her starry eyes held a hint of hope.

"Guess."

His words once again sent Adriana into purgatory, tortured, with a thousand holes and a heart flooded

with heart-breaking pain.

It has been four days, Peter has not given her a phone call, not a message.

Now there is this kind of news about him and Theresa, is it possible that the two of them are going to

make up?

Harlee's demeanor is bland, lifting the glass, sip the wine, but the eyes glance to Adriana, see her put

down the phone that moment instant, good-looking and delicate cheeks all show the struggle of the

meaning of children.

Seems to want to call the other person but doesn't want to initiate that phone call.

Therefore, it is constantly tangled.

"If you want to fight, fight, do things as you wish, then you can live with ease."

He raised his glass towards her, his seductive and provocative peach blossom eyes swirling with

laughter.

Adriana's gloomy face squeezed out a small forced smile and clinked her crystal glass with his, "Who

said I was going to call him?"

"Uh huh? Pretend I didn't say that."

He shrugged his shoulders and drained his glass of wine.

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bowed their heads and eat in silence.

Or rather, each has something to think about.

"What do you think about the Steff thing?"

Harlee was the first to change the subject, "Has it ever occurred to you that someone is behind the

scenes?"

"Yes or no, we'll only know if we find Steff."

"Don't you ever suspect anyone?"

Adriana glanced at him, put down her fork, rested her hands and arms naturally on the table, and

asked, "You're suspecting Theresa too?"

"No."

Harlee shook his head, "Theresa's not a stupid person to do that and hurt herself." He pointed to his

head, "Unless there's something wrong with her here."

"I thought of that too, I just wasn't sure."

All the things in the absence of any results, Adriana do not dare to jump to conclusions.

As a lawyer, she only believes in evidence, and only evidence can prove everything.

Speculation, just speculation.

Meanwhile, Orchard House.

Peter, who was sitting in front of the computer in the study on the second floor, looked at a pile of

company report data, but stared at the page for a full half hour.

The eyes skimmed to the phone on the desktop from time to time, seemingly with some expectation.

Ding--

Suddenly, a text message alert sounded on the phone.

His dull eyes were instantly as brilliant as stars, and even his heart beat a little faster.

Picked up the phone and opened it to see an anonymous text message with several photos.

The photo shows Adriana and Harlee sitting face to face in a Western restaurant, raising a glass of

wine and laughing.

In the dim light, the two men had a few red roses in a vase on the table, lit heart-shaped candles,

emitting a slightly bright and slightly ambiguous candlelight, creating an excellent atmosphere, like a

couple in love.

Just looking at the bright smiles on the cheeks of the two people, they feel so harmonious and

harmonious that they have to make people think about it.

Bang--

Peter's eyes narrowed slightly, and with a fierce lift of his hand, he flung the phone straight out and

smashed it viciously on the ground.

The phone was overwhelmed by gravity and fell to pieces, bouncing a few times and splashing around

in the study.

At that moment, the study door was pushed open and Theresa walked in, looking at the phone parts on

the floor, she couldn't help but frown, "Peter, what's wrong?"

With a cup of coffee in her hand, she walked up to Peter with a confused look on her face and placed

the coffee in front of her.

And then turned around, picked up the phone that fell to pieces and put it on the table, "What is it that

makes you angry? Might as well tell ...... sister about it, or share it for you ah."

Eyelids slightly raised, found Peter's gaze turned without turning to the computer, hanging on the

armrests of the executive chair hands tightly clenched together, as if trying to restrain the air of anger

inside.

She leaned over and asked tentatively, "Is it the Adri thing?"

It seems that it is only the Adriana thing that gets Peter so riled up.

"Get out, I want to be alone and calm down."

Peter's face is gloomy, his gaze turns without turning to gaze at the computer screen, but before his

eyes floats the one photo on the phone screen.

A wave of anger ran straight to the brain, crackling and burning.

"Peter, if it's about Adri, you could have gone to Los Angeles to find her now. It's quite dangerous for

her to be alone with her injured foot."

Theresa acted like a caring sister and pushed the coffee in front of him, "Have some coffee to take the

edge off."

"Get out!"

The man suddenly raised his voice, harsh gaze shot straight to Theresa, obscure cold eyes like polar

ice into the heart, with a bone-chilling cold, people can not breathe.

A look makes Theresa feel like she's on the edge of the abyss, and she shivers in the cold.

"Then ...... I'll go out first, Peter, and call me if you need anything."

Her brow wrinkled, she turned around, and walked out of the study with one step and three steps.

Standing in the doorway, his eyes still fondly looking at Peter, he slowly closed the door.

Inside the study, Peter closed his eyes sorrowfully and leaned back in his chair, his heart extremely

complicated.

He has been in the market for many years, he has been able to plan everything and win a thousand

miles, but only in the face of Adriana, but there is an unprecedented sense of powerlessness, do not

even know what way to face, to approach.

Eventually, a call was made to Edward with a spare phone.

Toot-toot-

The phone rang a few times and the other party finally answered the phone.

"Big brother, how can you spare me a call at this hour?" Edward was flattered.

"How do you chase girls?"

He got right to the point and asked directly.

"What ...... what?"

The people over there seemed to be hearing hallucinations and were doubly impressed.

But after asking the question and no one answering, he had to continue asking, "You mean how to

pursue a girl?"

"Hmm."

Peter responded.

"This ...... big brother, you ......"

The usual cold as ice Edward in the face of Peter will also be transformed into a dude general, can not

help but snicker, "This is not like you."

"Don't talk so much nonsense, answer me directly."

Peter did not want to talk more nonsense with him and just wanted to hear the results.

"Chasing girls ...... is too easy. Nice words, all kinds of coaxing girls, what brand-name bags, perfume,

luxury cars, as long as the money can solve the problem, are not a problem."

"What if I don't love money?"

Having also known Adriana for some time, he was able to firmly confirm that Adriana is a girl who does

not like money.

She has the ability to earn money and is simple-minded, yet sometimes elusive.

Full of mystery, as if covered with a veil, so that he could not stop curious to lift the veil, to understand a

good thorough.


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