Wife is a Lawyer novel Chapter 133

The evidence not only proves that this time it was she who instructed Anafrom the company's secretarial department to spread the gossip in the company, but also deliberately added fuel to the fire by having Ana spread the news in the company.

It happens to be all about some chats, clearly shown in screenshots.

Later, it is she went to Gisselle's parents after Gisselle's death, and those images of conversations with them were actually collected.

The evidence is overwhelming, and it seems pointless for her to repeatedly deny it.

Then he put down his phone and smiled like Kiri and mocked, "I really underestimated your charm, it seems that Brenden really likes you?"

Adriana did not answer.

Like it or not, as far as she is concerned, there is no direct relationship.

"I'm sorry, I didn't want to do it. But ...... I had no choice." Although she was apologizing, but her attitude could not see the slightest apology, "At first, it was you who caused me to have no uterus, and I now have a loving and rich fiancé, but ...... but he ...... "

The end of the words, Theresa also looked a little broken, she spread her hands, helpless bitter smile, then reached out to cover her face, sighed, "that rainy night, he in order to go to you, I cried and begged, he refused to stay. adri, he is my fiancé ah, but watched him for you, abandoned me in disregard, my heart ......"

She pursed her lips, wanting to speak, hand over the heart position, only to feel the heart wringing pain, "At that time, I think I am worse than death."

"What about me? You don't trust me that much?"

Adriana asked rhetorically.

On the rainy night, Peter was there to find her, but how could he not expect that this was the case between Peter and Theresa.

"Trust?"

Theresa snorted and shook her head, "I would like to trust in front of love, but how do you expect me to trust?"

Once good girlfriends, now this is a showdown.

Before looking for her, Adriana hesitated for a long time, because she was not someone who was always bullied but willing to suffer in silence.

But now, after all is said and done, it seems that she herself is the betrayer.

Who are you to question Theresa?

"I came to you today just to tell you that I understand all your thoughts, but please rest assured that there will not be any possibility between Peter and me. However, if there is another time for me to find you so calculating, Theresa, I am sorry, I am not the one who sits around and waits for death."

Adriana nailed it, took out two hundred dollars and put it on the table and left straight away.

Looking at her back, Theresa wrinkled her brow, with mixed emotions, but not much guilt.

Perhaps, from the beginning, it was decided that Adriana was the one who should disappear.

Her presence is superfluous.

The Alston family villa.

Theresa drove home, parked the car in the parking lot, people got out of the car, at this time a maid came up, respectful body a salute, "Young lady, sir looking for you."

Although she is now in the capacity of fiancée, everyone in the villa addresses her as young lady.

"Well, good."

Theresa nodded, but vaguely felt that this matter must have something to do with what happened to Adriana.

The company today so much commotion, expressly issued, forbid anyone gossip about it, the lighter the deduction of punishment, the heavier the dismissal and appeal.

And who else could be behind the manipulation, if not Peter?

After all, he is the one in charge of the Alston Group.

Walked down the hall, put down my bag, went upstairs with an anxious heart and went straight to the study.

Peter stays in his study every day after he comes home to attend to his official business.

Knock Knock-

She tiptoed upstairs and stood at the door and knocked.

"Enter."

Peter's voice came from inside.

Theresa clutched her hands nervously and hovered for a long time before she pushed the door open.

The moment she entered the study, her gloomy face instantly turned into a gentle and sweet smile, "Peter, back so early, you're looking for me?"

Walking up to him with cheerful little steps, she feigned ignorance and asked, "What are you working on?"

Peter pointed to the sofa on the side, "Sit down first, and talk when you're done."

Perhaps Theresa has long been accustomed to such a busy life of Peter, so she waited on the sidelines.

A good while passed and Peter was still busy.

Theresa got up and made him a cup of coffee and handed it over, "Peter, have some coffee, it will refresh your mind."

"Hmm."

He nodded in response, simply holding his pen and pointing to the side, gesturing for her to put the cup down.

Theresa frowned, for men a look are stingy, not even look, heart more or less lost.

Turned around, walked aside, looking for a random book to look through, but looking at it, her eyes fell on Peter's body again.

Always feel that a man like that, is unattainable.

The two were engaged, but he was forever distant and indifferent to her, never sharing a bed, even under one roof, sleeping in separate rooms.

"Come here."

Just as she was deep in thought, Peter waved at her.

She paid it off, immediately put the book on the shelf and walked over to Peter, "Peter, what do you want from me?"

The man leaned on the executive chair, his gaze slightly cold, "Do you know about the recent company rumors?"

Theresa's eyebrows furrowed, again, as expected.

"There are so many topics in the company every day, I ...... don't know which thing you are talking about." She pretended to be confused.

Peter held the pen in his hand, the black signature pen spinning between his fingers, the man's eyes were awe-inspiring, "So tell me, what are the things."

He waited for Theresa to confess herself.

Or rather, is giving Theresa a chance.

Theresa stood there, like a child waiting for a teacher's reprimand for a wrongdoing, in a state of apprehension.

But after thinking about it, I think it's better to confess, otherwise, there's no telling what awaits her.

"Peter, isn't ...... it true that Uncle said something to you?" She said it, how recently Adriana will be so quiet, even if the aggression is also a person hidden in the heart.

Now it seems that Adriana is just trying to use this opportunity to get Brenden to tell Peter, and then get Peter to give her credit.

No wonder she was so generous not to be calculating at that moment in the cafe.

Peter withdrew his gaze and stared ahead, not saying a word, waiting for her to say it herself.

The time passed, Theresa stood by and suffered, could not withstand the torture of time, and finally confessed themselves.

"Peter ...... I ...... this matter has nothing to do with me, with me really, and I don't know how the company can circulate that kind of words. I ......"

She stammered and couldn't get a word in edgewise.

"Are you trying to tell me that you don't know?" Peter asked rhetorically.

Theresa clenched her lips and nodded with a slightly somber expression, "Hmm."

In front of Peter, even when she did something wrong, she was afraid to admit it and always had a glimmer of hope that maybe Peter didn't know anything about it.

She always underestimated Peter's strength.