Wife is a Lawyer novel Chapter 1445

"Everything still needs time. Come on, sit down with me for a while."

Harlee said.

Peter inclined his head to glance at Adriana's bedroom door, plastered with a thick to melting sadness between his eyebrows, nodded, and went downstairs with Harlee.

In the hall, Harlee asks Peter about what happened at Obren, and Peter talks to him with reservations.

"Hmph, it's best if Emilio and Chaya are dead, and if not, I won't let them go."

Peter only said Chaya and Emilio died, but let Harlee heart secretly happy, coldly grunted, "Good thing Archie his two mouths are not doing anything excessive to Adri, otherwise I will not forgive them!"

He was slow to forgive Archie and Ruth.

This is why Peter was reluctant to tell him the truth, fearing that Harlee would act too impulsively.

"They damn well are dead, and you and Adri are now free from the compulsion, Obren trip was not in vain."

Harlee feels that this is the biggest reward of Peter and their trip to Obren, "You can stay with Adri later, take her more places you have been, maybe she will be able to recall everything before."

"Yeah, I think Adri loves you so much, it must remind you of your past."

Eliza shook her head with some regret, "Although she has lost her memory and forgotten everything about the past between you, she has also forgotten the unfortunate encounters in the past, so perhaps it is good for her."

She comforted Peter, hoping that he would soon come out of his sadness.

"Hmm."

Peter jawed slightly and did not speak again.

A moment of silence fell in the living room, except for the babbling of the little one Eliza was holding in her arms.

Da, da, da-

Not long after, the sound of high heels rang out on the stairs.

Several people looked up and saw Adriana walking down in a light gray slim pinch suit with long hair tied high and black high heels.

Simple and competent attire, like the galloping business female elite, and the exquisite face, flaming red lips, and add a few imperial sister model.

She carried her handbag in one hand and squeezed her sunglasses in the other, her fingers turning briskly and letting them spin around in her hand.

The whole thing is a spontaneous posture.

It seems that ...... is going out.

Without waiting for Harlee to say anything, Peter stood up, "Adriana, where are you going?"

Coming down the stairs Adriana's cool eyes swept over and her tone was light, "Before you came back, they said for me to wait until you came back before I could leave. Now that you're back, I can go."

"You don't remember anything now, and it's dangerous to go out alone."

Peter walked toward her, "I'll stay with you."

"No need."

Adriana refused very simply, took her sunglasses and put them on, and walked towards the outside of the living room.

As he walked, he said, "Don't follow me, I hate to be watched."

Yes, she was really sick of being watched.

The disgust seems to be born from the bones, very resistant.

Adriana can clearly relate to the annoyance of being followed, but can't remember exactly what ever happened, only vaguely enough to make her hate the feeling.

"Stand still!"

Before she could take a few steps, Harlee stood up, pointed at her, and said angrily, "Peter came all the way back to you, and this is how you treat him?Adriana, even if I were your own brother, I couldn't watch you be so selfish and inconsiderate of others' feelings."

Adriana pace a meal, leisurely turn, long jade fingers will be sunglasses down a light pull, indifferent eyes to look at Harlee, and then to Peter.

Flaming red lips hooked up, a faint smile, "all said 'others', what does it have to do with me?"