Wife is a Lawyer novel Chapter 1481

He was anxious, but Edward stood calmly by the liquor cabinet and continued to smoke.

There was already a small pile of cigarette butts and ashes in front of his heels, enough to see how annoyed the man was in a bad mood.

Seeing Edward's silence, Ricardo immediately understood.

"Send someone to secretly escort her back to the country. Once you get to Waverly, find a few people with good skills to secretly protect her."

Edward explained to Ricardo uneasily.

After all, the people of The Andrewe family are the biggest threat to Vivian.

This is Motril's territory, Edward forces are in the country, in Motril can not show their fists, but back to Waverly, he Andrew and can withstand him how?

"Mr. Henderson, you ...... wouldn't really agree to divorce your wife, would you?"

Ricardo knows all of Vivian's experiences and sufferings and sympathizes with her, but also blames himself for the poor care he and Ashtyn both took.

Vivian is a victim of this, a poor person.

"Get out!"

Edward coldly put down a sentence.

Ricardo wanted to say something, but had to turn around and leave.

......

Waverly.

In the morning, Adriana and Old Mr. Soto went to visit Rex in the hospital and, not surprisingly, Adriana was thrown out and went to the office.

After a busy afternoon at the office, Idrove back to Asnana villa.

Of course, she locked the door directly after entering Asnana villa, not giving Peter a chance to come in at all.

On the contrary, Peter returned to the simple room, and in a short while Hank brought over the dinner from Ippeiju.

Peter is sitting at his desk working and Hank places the meal in front of him.

"Leave the food, you go out first."

Peter buried his head in ambush and waved a hand toward Hank to get out.

But his words fell for a long time, but Hank did not mean to go.

Peter's ink brows knitted lightly and his cold eyes skewed towards Hank, "Something wrong?"

Hank nods his head.

"If you have something to say, say it."

"Oh. That ......" Hank raised his hand and touched his nose, glanced at Peter, and looked down at the ground with a desire to speak.

Peter sensed that he was not right, closed the file and put it aside, leaned back in the executive chair and looked at him, "What's the difficulty?"

"It does seem a little difficult."

Hank smiled sarcastically, his face a masked embarrassment.

"Say!"

The man's already small patience was almost exhausted by Hank.

"It's the one ...... you ...... haven't paid our brothers for two months."

After a long time of hesitation, Hank finally stammered out what he wanted to say.

Only after saying that he reflexively took two steps back and distanced himself from Peter, afraid that someone would blow up later and spill the beans.

"Two months without a paycheck? Then you go to the finance and tell me what to do."

Peter was not impressed, reached out and opened the thermos, brought out the meal one by one and prepared to eat.

"It's not just us, it's even ......"

Jingle Bell-

Just as Hank was about to say something, Peter's cell phone suddenly rang.

He picked up the phone and answered it, "Who is it?"

"Hello, is this Peter, Mr. Alston?"

A woman's voice came on the other side of the phone.