Wife is a Lawyer novel Chapter 199

Just now in front of everyone beat Sloane, now she must be in a bad mood.

"Go on, go on, coax her. That girl, too, has a bit too much temper." Mrs. Alston said.

"Okay."

Theresa smiled warmly and seemed to raise her hands and feet in the style of a lady.

Adriana came over with a cup of tea and handed it to Peter.

The sudden gesture flattered Peter, one eyebrow raised, "For me?"

"If you don't like ......, don't drink it."

Adriana takes her tea and makes a move to leave.

But Peter pulled back, "Drink, of course."

The man held the tea, blew the curling cigarette, tasted a mouthful, "did not find your tea art is good."

"That's for sure."

The two men looked at each other and laughed.

Helen, who was left out in the cold, got up from the sofa and walked to Adriana and Peter with a resigned look on her face.

"Mommy, Daddy~"

Even if the child is no longer how smart, but after all a child, will be sad, will be jealous.

Peter found Helen unhappy, immediately put down the tea, leaned down and held her in his arms, and gave her a kiss on the cheek, "Good girl, talk to daddy, what's wrong?"

Helen shook her head and smiled cheekily, "I miss daddy."

The family being together in harmony and happiness is what Adriana feels at this moment.

Although it is the two children who play an important role, it must be said that the seemingly superficial calm can also create happiness.

She has been deprived of her mother's and father's love since childhood, and is naturally easily touched.

Upstairs in the room.

"Who let you in? Get out!"

Theresa Fang pushed the door in and a pillow came crashing down.

She caught it in one hand and said in a deep voice, "What's the tantrum, it's me."

Sloane, who was sitting on the bed crying in aggravation, turned around and saw that it was Theresa, and asked, "Why are you up here? I thought ...... was my brother."

"Heh, your brother?"

Theresa closed the door and snorted a laugh, "In the end, you are just brother and sister, but those downstairs are different. They are a family, how can you be compared to a sister? Not I say you, Sloane, you should not compete with Adriana in the future, some ...... say badly, some do not measure themselves."

As she spoke, she looked at Sloane out of the corner of her eye and saw her fists clenched tightly around the bedding, and a slight smile flashed under her eyes.

"Hmph, Adriana is a bitch, how can she compare with me? I'm my brother's own sister. What is she? Do you really think that just because you have two children, you are something? We, The Alston family, can find a woman to give birth to a child easily.

Since I was a kid, my brother has never hit me, and today he actually hit me for her! I'll settle this score with that little bitch Adriana sooner or later."

Sloane's face is grim, cheek muscles tremble slightly, a pair of angry eyes released fire, hostility is extremely heavy.

"Sloane, we are good friends, I really advise you a word, make them whole, anyway ...... can not win, can not grab, rather than bless them. It's not that I don't see you, but Adriana is really too powerful, and your brother really loves Adriana very much. your brother's heart, is not you can hurt?"

Word for word, it sounds like it's for Sloane's own good, but Theresa knows Sloane's character all too well.

Arrogant, domineering, self-righteous and possessive.

With Adriana vying for Peter, she must still be angry.

"Shut the hell up!"

Sloane got angry and raised her hand to point at her, "Theresa, you're just a wimp, no wonder my brother doesn't like you, look at you, you can't even keep your own man, how dare you. If I were you, I'd get that bitch Adriana killed, then I'll see who can still steal from you."

"Oooh ......"

Theresa suddenly red-eyed, eyes swirling tears came out, choking sobbing: "I also want to, but ...... your brother does not give me a chance. Adri rely on Luis and Helen are Peter's children, to take advantage, I ...... can't do anything about it, whoops ......"

A furious Sloane glanced at Theresa and saw her crying pitifully, so he waved his hand impatiently, "All right, all right, who made us friends, I'll help you this time."

"Really?"

"Bullshit!"

"Sloane, it's good to have you, thanks."

Theresa was touched.

But then I heard Sloane say, "I don't help easily I tell you." Her eyes rolled, thoughtful, and said, "Recently Hermes came out with a limited edition bag, I really like ......"

"No problem, I'll wrap it up."

"That's more like it."

Sloane had a satisfied look on his face.

But ignoring the smug smile on Theresa's face, her eyes were calculating and ruthless.

By noon, lunch was ready.

The family sat down together.

Sloane was finally willing to come down for dinner after Theresa's persuasion.

Peter saw that she still had red marks on her cheeks and was a little distressed, "Does it still hurt?" He said with concern.

Sloane plucked out a fierce glance, "What's the use of talking about this now after all the fighting."

Angrily, he walked to the living room, pulled out a chair and sat there.

Mrs. Alston was seated, Peter and Sloane to the left and right, then Luis and Helen, with Adriana and Theresa at the bottom of the table on either side.

Such a lunch was torturous for Adriana, who could only bury her head in her food and then peel shrimp for her two children every now and then.

Sloane was drinking with his glass of red wine, his eyes looking at Adriana every now and then, plotting something.

"Hey, who's that ......"

"Her name is Adriana, and from now on, she is your sister-in-law. To her, do not be rude."

Peter put down his chopsticks and swept his gaze at Sloane with a stern look and a commanding tone.

"Gee, it's not sure if she's my sister-in-law. Our mother has not yet agreed, what kind of sister-in-law is it."

I have only one sister-in-law, and that is Theresa. others, not worthy!"

She speaks without thinking and just wants to insult Adriana with all kinds of words.

"Sloane!"

Peter's eyebrows wrinkled in slight anger, "Several years of study abroad and this is what you've learned?"

"What's wrong, it's not working." She had an arrogant, domineering look on her face.

"Yes, of course."

Peter stared at her with a burning gaze and suddenly nodded, "Since you graduated, it's just the right time to work. The factory over in Africa was established and now needs someone to manage it, so you can go and experience it."

Bang!

Sloane shot up, "Brother, what do you mean? For this bitch, you want to send me away? I really doubt if you're my real brother, you're such an asshole."

"I'm doing it for your own good. Look at you now, impetuous, arrogant, arrogant, do you think, in the future, who can put up with your temper and can become a great man?"

Peter's tone is calm, but invisibly emits a subordinate's majesty and compelling aura.

"Don't make yourself sound so noble, I'm just a girl, what's the big deal?"