My Sweet Lawyer Wife

“How many people did Bethany send?”

Adriana’s dark red lips flicked open and she asked in a deep voice.

“He …”

Jackson stared blankly at the young lady in front of him, painted with exquisite makeup, dark red lips, biting eyes, nowhere else but a cold atmosphere.

He knew that the boss died less than seven days ago, should not be heavily made up, but now the four sides of the struggle, the young lady is weak, extremely pale, if not makeup, only in front of her people exposed his frail state.

So, Jackson didn’t feel bad about it.

On the contrary, he saw Adriana regained confidence, cheer up, Jackson hanging heart also fell, the whole person also followed the spirit.

“There should be more than a dozen experts. But my subordinates are incompetent and failed to find out what the other side wanted us to do.”

Jackson feels a little guilty.

“No harm done.”

Adriana indifferently answered, walked aside, held the urn on the bedside table, walked to the other side of the bookcase, moved a book, only to hear a click, followed by the shelf moved a meter to the left, revealing a hidden compartment.NôvelDrama.Org content rights.

In the dark compartment is a safe.

Adriana enters her fingerprints, opens the safe, puts the urn in, and restores it to its original position.

“From today onwards, all the work that honey took over before is all given to me to handle. No matter how big or small, the company, the family, or all of his previous documents that are not known to the public are all brought over.”

With a serious face, Adriana instructed Jackson, “Also, transfer Hank over here, I need him.”

“Young lady, my brother will be here in less than three hours.”

Jackson had told Hank about that day, so Hank then came over from Waverly, about two or three hours away.

“Pretty good.”

Adriana lifted her wrist and looked at her wristwatch time, 4:40 p. m. “The maid has cooked, stay for lunch, I have something to discuss with you.”

“Yes, young lady.”

Jackson nodded, “Then I’ll go ahead and make a phone call and have the brothers send over all the documents.”

“Remember to get Jennings over here.”

Adriana thought of someone and added.

“Good.”

“Go ahead.”

Adriana gathered everything, grabbed her phone from the bedside table, and went to the living room.

In the living room, it was Siena who was still brushing up on her drama, but she couldn’t help but be amazed when she saw Adriana standing in front of her glowing and heroic.

“It’s finally coming to life.”

Siena stood up and walked over to Adriana, “That’s some nice makeup.”

Compared with the waxy and pale Adriana in the morning, she now has an almond face with peach cheeks and a rosy complexion and looks extremely well.

Although it is the effect of blush, but in any case, the whole person looks a lot of spirit recovery.

“Thank you for your trouble.”

Adriana nodded slightly toward Siena, genuinely grateful.

“No need to thank me. Back in the day Pe…”

After almost mentioning Peter again, Siena immediately silenced him and changed the subject, “We don’t have to be so polite to each other. All right, since we’re up, let’s come over and have some dinner, at least to make sure we have good energy.”

” Just as well I’m hungry.”

Adriana said and walked to the dining room and sat down, while Siena waved to the maids and signaled for the food to be served.

The dinner was very rich, six courses and one soup.

Considering that Jackson and FE a bodyguard Christopher are here, so the dishes are prepared more.

Adriana took her cell phone and called Christopher, who was patrolling the yard, “Come in for dinner.”

After hanging up the phone, not long after, Christopher and Jackson both came in together, and several people sat down to have dinner together.

Adriana is weak and although she eats very little, she tries to get herself to eat as much as she can to condition her mind as soon as possible so that she can meet everything that will happen this evening.

After the meal, Adriana ladled a bowl of soup and took a sip with a spoon, then instructed Christopher, “You don’t need to be on night duty tonight, all go back to rest.”

“Huh? Back to rest? Young lady, there’s something big going on over at Bethany’s tonight, how can this work?”

Several of the brothers from last time stayed at the cemetery, and Christopher temporarily mobilized a few more people to come over to protect Adriana’s safety.

“Do what the young lady says.”

About Bethany, Jackson has told Adriana, she is now so choose, must have its reasons.

“Oh, that’s done.”

Christopher wrinkled his brow, not understanding what Adriana had planned.

…

What Bethany wanted to do to Adriana was hidden from both Chaya and Jonathan, and just before preparing to leave for the night, Bethany was still instructing the group, “No matter what, we must capture that little bitch alive, and we must not get her killed.”

The man at the head of the group asked, “What about the others?”

“What does the death of others have to do with me? A strand of decapitation. By the way, prepare me a few strong men, preferably high on powerful drugs, I want to play with that bitch Adriana to death.”

Because of that time in the secret room to Adriana hands and feet, Adriana escaped the fetus, Peter directly abolished him.

There was no way he could settle this score with Peter, so he had to pay Adriana back in full.

He wanted to see for himself what it was like for that little bitch Adriana to be in pain.

“Okay, understood. But will Master be angry if … does this?”

The ‘lord’ in the mouth of the man in the lead refers to Jonathan.

“Here, I’m in charge!”

Bethany gave a clear answer.

“Yes, my subordinates will set out immediately.”

“Go, and wait for the good news of your triumph.”

“Don’t worry, it will never let you down.”

The man at the head of theline, dressed in night clothes, followed by a row of a dozen people behind him waved and got into several cars one after another, heading towards Moran suburb.

Bethany stood in place, watching the fading car, covered with a shady smile face more and more hideous, “Adriana, tonight is the night you die! I’m not her, but there are plenty of men to play with her!”

Thinking about this, the mind are some aromatic images, naive a certain place has been empty, instead of a strong physical reaction to stimulate him that wound some pain, he could not stop backwards, “Fuck, damn.”

The more Bethany thought about it, the angrier she became. Turning back to the subordinate behind her, she ordered, “You, now take a few men and go pout Peter’s tombstone for me!”