Wife is a Lawyer novel Chapter 1150

Adriana just nodded but didn't say anything.

She did not have any contact with Mrs. Grant, so she suddenly found her, she must have a request, how could Peter not guess it?

"That's exactly what I was thinking."

Peter was surprisingly supportive of Mrs. Grant's idea.

Perhaps to Peter, Alvin is his best buddy, yet more like a grown-up friend, making it unsettling.

"Isn't Spencer healed and he should be able to support The Grant Family. i think Alvin prefers freedom and staying with the company isn't a very good idea."

Although Peter has known Alvin for a longer time, Adriana knows what Alvin wants.

He yearned more for a free and easy life.

"In life, in time, why not just live the life you want?" Adriana couldn't help but let out a sigh of relief, "Look, you and I have missed out on so much goodness, why shouldn't we try to understand Alvin?"

Adriana enlightened Peter.

The man smiled and reached out to pinch her cheek, "Adriana has a point."

He did not argue.

The Grant Family's current situation is not as simple as it may seem.

Peter knew that if Alvin didn't stay, I was afraid that The Grant Family would be waiting for more than the hard times ahead.

Huzzah-

Suddenly, the cell phone in Peter's pocket vibrated, and then rang at first.

The man took the phone and answered the call, "Edward?"

"Okay, I'm going over there now."

"Got it."

Peter hung up after a brief chat with the other side.

Adriana looked at him and asked, "Edward came to you?"

"He's in a bad mood, he's at the bar, I need to go over there now. You rest at home and wait for me to come back."

"Go ahead, be careful on the road, and at night ......"

Adriana was tempted to say to Peter to come back earlier in the evening.

But she was mindful of Edward's condition and said instead, "Don't drink too much."

The man raised an eyebrow, lifted his hand and caressed her chin, leaned down and kissed her lightly, "What virtue do I have, Peter, to meet you?"

"Don't be poor, hurry up."

Adriana was amused by Peter.

The man got up, changed into a trench coat, waved to Adriana, and drove away.

Watching the limo disappear into the night, Adriana stood in the doorway and stared.

"Ah-choo!"

It was so cold that Adriana sneezed, shrank her shoulders in the cold, and turned around to go inside.

I went back to my bedroom, washed up briefly and got under the covers, and took my cell phone and made a call to Vivian.