My Sweet Lawyer Wife

Wonderful!

Adriana mouth hooked up a shallow smile, Sandra this slap, hit his own resentment, but also hit Obren young master’s temper.

The more she argued with Theresa, the more she came to feel that they were weak-minded and that a slap on the wrist was the best response.

Theresa looked at Sandra in disbelief, and the burning pain in her face stimulated her to show a fierce look of instant annoyance.

“Bastard, Sandra how dare you hit me?”

Theresa’s face was hideous and gruesome, a crease surfacing from the bruises that had only disappeared with a face-lift.

In her case, Sandra is just a dog she has, a dog she can hold and control at will.

This dog should have seen her tail wagging and begging, humble and pandering, but this dog not only did not do so, but also bit her.

Theresa’s anger stems from feeling humiliated and betrayed, and she lunges toward Sandra with a fierce lunge.

“How dare you, do you really think we Obren are easy to bully?”

The Obren guard drew his sword in front of Sandra and raised his hand to slash at Theresa.

The elders had given them the order to kill Theresa if they had the chance today, and now she was deliberately provoking them, giving them a reason to take action against Theresa in a fair manner.

Such a situation, they are chopped to death Theresa, Prince Richards can not say anything, and he has to take the initiative to apologize to Obren.

The guard’s eyes glazed over and he slashed towards Theresa’s neck.

Peter subconsciously protects Adriana from being splattered with blood.

William was really surprised, did not expect Obren so domineering.

“Stop it …”

William stepped forward to stop the guards, his own woman, how unbearable she is, should not be cut down by others.

What’s more, it was in front of Peter. If he couldn’t even protect his own woman, wouldn’t that make Peter look ridiculous?

Qualified to compete for the TE chief, William’s body is naturally not in vain.

William took the white blade with his empty hand and snatched the stranger knife from the guard with three punches and two kicks.

The rest of the guards took a look at William’s hands and instantly drew their swords to be alert.

Richards face grim glared at Theresa, this woman can be so stupid.

“Stop, stop, don’t even do it …”

Richards hates Theresa, but this situation he must intervene to control the scene, or the conflict is big, for no one is good.

“Misunderstanding, it is a misunderstanding, William he has absolutely no malice, he is my friend, I vouch for the honor of the royal family.”

Richards looked to Sandra and said, “Miss Schroeder, I believe you are the real Celine, it is this woman who is mistaken, can you do me a favor and tell them not to do it?”

The crowd looked at Sandra, Richards eyes deep stare at Sandra, not letting go of any expression on Sandra’s face.

Although Richards says he believes Sandra, this is another test.

Sandra doesn’t speak, most likely not because of a voice problem, but because she doesn’t know a foreign language.

Sandra glared at Richards, grunted with a displeased look, and then waved her hand at the escort.

She understands? Since she understands then she should be able to speak, she may be really sick for not speaking.

Richards said thanks, but slightly disappointed, it would have been great if she could have been poked and prodded, he would not have been so passive, and he would have been able to account for the royal family.

Theresa’s face was white with fear, she could see that the guards really knew how to kill, and if William hadn’t stepped in, she would have been dead by now.

Sandra … How dare she?

Adriana shook her head and said, “Some people, they like to be clever, but they always get it wrong, they never change!”

This sounds like mockery, but in fact Adriana is helplessly sighing.

Adriana is not a saint, Theresa repeatedly touched her bottom line, once the feelings have long since worn out, her words are a sigh of relief for the young friendship.

Theresa is smart for a while, confused for a lifetime, thinking that everything is under control, but did not know that the body in the calculation is her own.

“You’re taunting me?”

Theresa looked at Adriana angrily and said through gritted teeth, “Adriana, you don’t have to be complacent. The real thing is not real, the fake thing is not real, Sandra, that impostor, sooner or later I will break her down with my own hands, and then I will see if you can still laugh.”

Theresa is sure that this Celine is a counterfeit, and must be related to Adriana.

Just why does young master Obren look exactly like Adriana?

Sandra can impersonate Celine, it must be that they look the same, otherwise it is impossible to hide from the Motril royal family.All rights © NôvelDrama.Org.

Sandra’s face is fake, according to Adriana look out, which can show that Adriana and Celine look exactly the same.

Hiss …

Theresa sucked in a breath of cold air, she had a frightening guess, could it be that Adriana is Celine and Celine is Adriana, they are one and the same, that’s why she got Sandra to pose as Celine?

Theresa was taken aback by her own suspicions that Adriana was an orphan and that she had any kind of parents.

No … is not right, Adriana can not be Celine, because Adriana has been in Waverly, if she is Celine this does not make sense ah!

Motril is a day’s flight from Waverly, and Adriana couldn’t make it to both sides to play the two roles.

Theresa couldn’t figure out that she didn’t have enough information, and she thought that maybe William or Richards could know what was going on.

Adriana snickered: “True is not true, false is not real? What, do you know this saying too? Isn’t it ironic that you made Sandra in my likeness with your own hands? How come you couldn’t understand it at that time?”

Theresa speaks with indignation, but isn’t she the one who created this situation!

“You …”

Theresa felt that Adriana was mocking herself and humiliating herself. She looked at Adriana with a twisted face and said viciously, “Adriana, don’t be complacent, there will come a time when you will fall into my hands, and then I will see if you can still laugh.”

Adriana shrugged and said perfunctorily, “Feel free to masturbate if it makes you happy.”

“Noisy, Adriana, let’s go over there where it’s clear.”

Peter didn’t even look at Theresa and helped Adriana towards the lake.

Theresa stomped her foot in anger, and it was this attitude of Peter’s that stung her even more.

She used to target Adriana, and still get Peter’s attention, although no good face, but at least he still has himself in his eyes.

But now, she can’t even let Peter see herself against Adriana.

He is not even willing to give a warning look, a word of reprimand to himself, he has completely disappeared from his eyes.

Theresa clenched her fists, hands trembling, sadness and resentment in her eyes, she dared not look at Peter again, turned away like an escape and ran towards the mountain.

She has never forgotten Peter, this man and bone poison like torment her day after day, the saddest thing is that her heart is still him, and his eyes have been completely unable to see her.