Wife is a Lawyer novel Chapter 197

"Mommy?"

The two children were so happy to see Adriana coming down that they immediately pounced on her, pulling her along and chattering.

Sooo used to quiet days, being two children so chattering and noisy, although very uncomfortable, but really happy.

For breakfast, several people sat down to eat together.

"Luis, Helen, eat well, later Daddy will take you to the fun ......"

Naive, before his words could be spoken, the housekeeper walked in, "Young master, young lady, madam is back."

"Why is she back?"

Peter's face sank, immediately put down his chopsticks, got up and walked towards the outside.

Adriana also got up and followed.

Walking to the entrance of the hall, the party found a bright Maserati parked in the courtyard.

The bodyguard immediately stepped forward and pulled open the door of the sedan, holding the door frame with his white gloved hand, and said respectfully, "Be careful, madam."

Adriana stared at the car, only to see a woman dressed in a white celadon short-sleeved cheongsam come out of it.

She is roughly over fifty years old, her skin is extremely well maintained, painted with light makeup, her long hair is meticulously coiled behind her head, with sky blue tassel earrings, her charm is still there, graceful and elegant.

I can almost imagine that Peter's mother must have been a well-groomed and attractive woman when she was young.

"Brother?"

Inside the car came out another girl wearing super short pants with a short shirt that showed her belly button, painted with smoky makeup, dirty braids and sneakers.

She trotted up to Peter and wrapped her arms around him, "Brother, I miss you so much, oh, do you miss me?"

Peter's face was clear and cold as he pushed her away, "Girls, what kind of talk is it to be adventurous all day long."

"Ch, old-fashioned, archaic, pedantic."

Peter's sister grunted with a look of displeasure.

At the same time, Mrs. Alston has come up, gaze in Adriana has Helen's body surveyed a circle, the maintenance of a very good face showed a cold chill

Adriana thought it was just these two, but she didn't expect another person to walk out of the limo.

Theresa!

"Peter, Adri."

She came over to them with a smile and greeted them very naturally, as if nothing had happened before.

"Come here." Mrs. Alston waved at Theresa, who quickly walked over and put her arm around her wrist, "Auntie, what's wrong?"

"What aunt? You are my The Alston family daughter-in-law-to-be, call Mom." She reprimanded lightly, but was full of affection for Theresa.

This situation puts Adriana in an awkward position.

Peter stood by Adriana's side and naturally put his arm around her waist and said to Mrs. Alston, "Mom, this is Adri, Luis and Helen's mother."

"I'm not old and blind, can't I tell? Use your nonsense."

Mrs. Alston's attitude is very bad, glanced at Adriana, "I do not care what you used to seduce my son's soul, but I tell you today, want to marry into The Alston family, no way."

"Yeah. What the hell are you, I Sloane only recognize Theresa as a sister-in-law, where you come from get out of here ...... ah!"

Just as the last word of her sentence fell, Peter's cold eyes narrowed slightly and he raised his hand, slapping her across the face, "Who gave you permission to talk to Adri like that? Apologize!"

"Peter, you hit me?"

Sloane covered his burning cheek, stared at him incredulously, then pointed at Adriana and cursed, "She's a shameless woman who gave birth to your child and thought about your money, and now that the money is spent, she's come back to you with this little bitch and hooked up with you, just to marry into a rich family."

"Shut up!"

Peter reprimanded, raised his hand, a slap again towards Sloane swung over, that the frame scared Sloane immediately closed his eyes.

But half the time, but did not wait for a slap.

She opened her eyes to find Adriana holding Peter's wrist and shaking her head at him, "She's right, and speaks the mind of everyone. This place, after all, does not belong to us."

"Hmph, don't play the saint in front of me, do you think I'll thank you?" Sloane snorted coldly.

Angrily, he walked into the hall.

Mrs. Alston frowned, "You've gotten tough, haven't you? You haven't hit Sloane since you were a kid, and today you're going to hit Sloane for this woman?"

She was furious.

"Mouthy, years abroad and this is how she learned to behave in the world?" Peter retorted coldly.

"Okay Auntie, just don't be angry with Peter. I told you, I shouldn't have come. Auntie, you're the family, I ...... I'll go first."

Theresa soothed Mrs. Alston, but her eyes were red and tearful as she turned to leave.

"Stand still!"

Mrs. Alston scolded, "She's the one who has to go, not you. Remember, you are the future mistress here."

"But ...... Peter has already announced to the public that we have called off the engagement. Auntie, you'd better not make things difficult for Peter."

Theresa sells her performance with a pathetic look.

Mrs. Alston was so distraught that she took her hand and said, "I'm in charge of this family, and his words don't count."

Glancing at Adriana out of the corner of her eye, "If you were to leave now, wouldn't you be hitting the mark and making someone else happy."

Adriana sighed, hooked her lips helplessly, and waved to Helen, who was stunned, "Good girl, let's go back."

Helen, aggrieved but heartbroken for her mommy, nodded, "Mmm."

"No, Mommy, don't you go, don't you leave Luis, oooh ...... I don't want you to go."

Luis adhered to the crying style, clinging to Adriana's lap without any image and crying pitifully.

Adriana looked at Luis like that, her heart was breaking with pain.

Pulled him up, "Luis good boy, you have grown up. From now on ...... Auntie Theresa is your mommy. Behave."

He rubbed his head, didn't even look at Peter, turned around and led Helen away.

"Mommy, don't go, Luis only recognizes you as a mommy. If you want to leave, Luis will follow you, I just want you ......"

Luis jumped over and hugged her tightly, tears like broken beads, crying non-stop.

Even though Mrs. Alston is a very unfeeling person, she was softened by the sight of her own grandson crying like a tearful person.

"Okay, all stay."

She said with a grunt.

"Is it really okay?" Luis turned back and looked blearily at Mrs. Alston.

"You are my grandson and that little girl is my granddaughter, I can put up with anything for you."

Mrs. Alston sighed helplessly, but did not notice the cold gaze on the face of Theresa, who was standing beside her.

"Let's go, get in."

Mrs. Alston took Theresa's hand and walked in.

Adriana stood in the courtyard, and if Vivian were not now in Brenden's hands, with her backbone, she would have left long ago.

But now, she can only pretend to go, but inwardly dare not go.