Wife is a Lawyer novel Chapter 1237

"Silly girl, is that raising me Peter as a little white boy?"

Peter gently pinched her glistening, smooth face, his smile warm and nice.

"I ......"

"Don't worry go up and rest, I have everything."

The man raised an eyebrow towards her, clasped his big palm on the back of her head, leaned down and placed a gentle kiss on her forehead, patted her shoulder and gestured for her to go upstairs.

Adriana hesitated a bit, but finally went upstairs.

Peter stood still and watched her step up the stairs until her figure disappeared around the corner, then he turned and walked to the living room and sat where Adriana had been sitting before.

One against six, Peter didn't have a hint of nervousness, just cooled the six, took his phone and made a call to Jackson, "Send the stuff over."

With just one sentence, he hung up and put the phone on the table.

He raised his eyes, his gaze swept across the six people, no one spoke, the living room silent, if anyone breathed a breath can be clearly heard.

Ta-da-da-da

The sound of footsteps sounded thinly.

Jackson came in from outside, handed a letter to Peter, then turned and walked out.

"What's that?"

Celine looked at the letter in Peter's hand and leaned close to Chaya to ask in a whisper.

Peter then took the letter, raised his eyebrows, and his indifferent gaze fell on Chaya, "Although Obren is your call, anything related to Adriana is her call. Don't think that just because I, Peter, don't say anything, it means I won't interfere in this matter."

If it weren't for the fact that these people were Adriana's closest relatives, he might have struck them hard.

"I've investigated you. Although in Waverly you have power and authority, you are nothing when you leave Waverly. To allow you to sit here is already the greatest tolerance I have, don't get ahead of yourself."

Chaya said rather cockily.

Chaya, who prides herself on her nobility, looks down on people like Peter, who looks gentlemanly and refined, but is actually a businessman with a bit of money.

To the high, at best, is a young talent.

That's all.

"So, I have you to thank for that?"

Peter folded his legs, pulled out a cigarette, held into his lips, lit, took a drag, and then two fingers held the cigarette, the thin lips slowly exhaled a lingering light smoke.

The movement of the line is like a slow motion, handsome and elegant.

Because Adriana was pregnant, he would hardly smoke in her presence.

"Thank you is not necessary. However, you'd better have some self-awareness, otherwise, you won't end up in a good place either. You should know that I am the only one who has the antidote for the poisonous compulsion."

It was because Peter was poisoned that Chaya was so arrogant and domineering that she didn't put Peter in her sights.

"Yeah, Peter. i know it's a little unfair to you though, but you should think about the bigger picture."

Archie chimed in.

Peter had a cigarette in his mouth, gulping curls of smoke, opened the envelope in his hand and took out a photo.

"This picture, is it familiar?"

The man held the photo in his hand and flung it towards Chaya.

The photo spun and flew out, landing in front of Chaya's toes.

The photo facing upwards is a clear picture of the Raylan people in the water prison, with the time attached to the bottom right corner.

Exactly two hours ago.

"Isn't this ...... a secret room water prison?"

Celine was so surprised that she asked Chaya, "Grandma, didn't you say that Obren's secret room is so complicated and maze-like that outsiders can't get in?"

In fact, Celine has been to the labyrinth herself, and she has lost her way in it many times because of the twists and turns.

The same surprise is not only Celine, the other five people each face a white burst of blue, it is very difficult to see.