Wife is a Lawyer novel Chapter 249

"Naming names, obviously well aware of my fiancée's identity and Mr. Soto's identity, if so, why did the other party notify me anonymously? It is obvious that he did not dare to let everyone know his identity."

Peter explained.

"But even so, Ms. Hale and Harlee are still together, and both have been photographed."

"Facts speak louder than words."

"Is Mr. Alston saying all this to excuse Ms. Hale?"

"Even so, it doesn't wash away her watery behavior."

......

"Is that so?"

Peter's eyes narrowed slightly, cold smile, threw the USB to one of the reporters, "Then please report truthfully, do not add oil and vinegar, otherwise, do not blame me for being ruthless and flattening your newspaper. Aren't you guys very idle? Please help me to find the mastermind behind the scene, then, I will definitely thank you with a generous gift."

After speaking, he gave way to the reporters and walked directly into the hotel. Alvin also followed, asking curiously in his heart, "Peter, what exactly is it that you gave the reporters?"

Peter, who had walked to the hotel lobby, turned back and his cold eyes scanned Alvin, "Since I promised you that I would take good care of Adri, I will definitely do it. You go back."

Peter was somewhat moved to anger, a sudden rage that left Alvin in a daze.

It was only after the truth was revealed that Alvin understood exactly why Peter was angry.

Peter went upstairs and knocked on the door of the room.

"Here it comes."

Adriana's voice came from inside.

After a while, the door to the hair room opened from the inside and Adriana peeked her head through the doorway.

The moment she saw Peter, her small white face instantly gloomy cold a few points, immediately closed the door.

However, she is fast, but also can not compete with Peter's speed fast.

The man reached in with one foot, blocking the door, and gazed at her with a complicated expression, "Adri......"

A soft call was made, but it was met with Adriana's morose glare, "Sorry, we have nothing to say."

Adriana looked down at the foot he was blocking the door with and said, "Please move your foot, I need to close the door."

Thinking about last night, Adriana felt a pain surge through her heart, never imagining that Peter would distrust her like that.

"Adri, let me explain."

Peter pushed the door, but Adriana didn't have the strength to hold it down because of an injury to one foot.

So a push, she jumped back a few steps to stabilize her body.

Peter walked in and saw this and put his arm around her waist, "Careful."

He suddenly came so close, Adriana extremely sensitive to push him away, but no matter how hard she pushed, could not push Peter.

The man seems to be poured cement, a motionless stand there, hands around her waist, let her struggle how not to let go.

"I'm sorry, I misunderstood you yesterday, it's my fault for not trusting you enough."

Peter's sword eyebrows slightly wrinkled, a pair of deep like the vast night sky eyes are full of guilt, "I'm sorry."

Adriana's struggling movements stopped, frowned, looked down, and never had the courage to look up at him.