Chapter 373 – Throwing Paint (Medium)

Book:My Sweet Lawyer Wife Published:2024-5-1

Adriana didn’t get angry and waved her hand, “The security department is dispersed, don’t worry about it, let them splash as much as they can. Also prepare tables and benches for them, serve them with good food and drink, keep the full video and send it to Alston Group.”
After saying that, she turned around and left.
“Oh my God, this man is so handsome.”
“So Sloane is Peter’s sister? It’s too wimpy, too bold to do it.”
“Who says it isn’t, this is going to be a good show.”
“It’s just so clever, how did she know Sloane did it?”

The doorway eating crowd you a sentence, I say, talk.
Sloane in the crowd was being pointed at the back and insulted, so naturally he couldn’t sulk.
The hot temper instantly ran straight to the head, from the crowd came out, ” Lawson, you stop! I had the paint thrown, who are you to find my brother to deal with it?”
“The new president of the Fryer Group is a good judge of character, and she really did it.”
“That man is so handsome.”
“Sloane is a notorious playboy, arrogant and powerful because of The Alston family.”
“Who says it isn’t.”

Turned around and walked a few steps Adriana raised his thick ink sword eyebrows, looked down at a pair of black leather shoes stained with red, green, blue and other kinds of paint mixed together, unhappy skimmed his mouth.
This life and Sloane’s eight characters clash.
Just returned to the country who did not offend, can make such a childish and reckless people, the entire Waverly can not find a second person.
Yoyo turned around and looked at Sloane.
She was standing with her arms around her chest, standing sideways, just like an arrogant and unbeatable arrogant look.
“Fine, don’t get your brother to deal with it, then you wash me a little and I’ll forgive you.” Her tone was flat, and her nice male magnetic voice was extraordinarily provocative.
Since Helen found out yesterday that she was wearing a voice changer that could easily expose the mechanical nuances of her voice, Adriana has been afraid to use it.
“You think so, it’s impossible!”
She put down a sentence, boasting as if she could do anything.
That look disgusted Adriana deeply, a cold glance, turned around and walked straight away.
“Hey, stop right there!”
Sloane shouted, Adriana turned around, and found her running towards her, Adriana’s eyes narrowed slightly, and the signature pen in her hand was thrown towards her.
With that –
Ah!
A scream accompanied by laughter, Sloane’s foot on the signwriter, the foot slipped, directly on the ground, and the ground to a close kiss.
Colorful paint glued all over, colorful, better than clowns.
“Huh?!”
Sloane got up from the ground, looking at his shoes, pants, shirt and hands and cheeks where everywhere is paint, subconsciously wiped his face, hand touch, the face of the paint and stained some fingers of green paint, look very funny.
The smell of paint was so strong that she couldn’t breathe, and she lunged towards Adriana as if she were mad, “Lawson, you bastard you’re bullying me, I’m going to kill you!”
trotted and pounced on Adriana.
Adriana’s cold eyes narrowed slightly, an innate dislike for Sloane could not be suppressed.
Just as she approached her a meter away, Adriana lifted her foot and lifted it on her chest, Sloane leaned back and lay straight on the ground, once again staining her back with paint.
The whole person seems to have rolled from the paint inside like a circle, simply can not see the original appearance.
“Hahahahaha … is too funny.”
“The bitch has a heavenly harvest.”
“Who says it isn’t.”
“Do you really think she can do whatever she wants?”

Onlookers took their phones and took videos and sent them to their circle of friends with various captions.
Sloane was insulted in public, angry, from his pocket felt a folding knife, pressed the shrapnel, a cold flash, the blade showed.
“Lawson, if I don’t get you killed today, my name isn’t Sloane!”
Just the thought of being taught a lesson by him today, dislocating her arm and putting her through a torturous ordeal, is very upsetting.
Holding a dagger, she lunged at Adriana.
Adriana quietly looked at her, not moving, that scene scared a crowd of onlookers a gasp, and some even covered their eyes afraid to look.
As Sloane approached, Adriana turned her body to the side, grabbed her wrist with her right hand, and raised her knee, slamming her arm hard against her knee.
“Ah!”
With a scream, the folding knife in her hand fell to the ground, and Adriana kicked it away.
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Sloane stumbled backwards a few steps before he was able to stand.
She looked back at the crowd of onlookers around her, all of whom were pointing at her and making quite a few remarks.
“What are you guys standing around for? Why don’t you throw the paint on her, hurry up!”
Pointing to the few paint throwers on the side, he ordered.
The men froze, you looked at me, I looked at you, and then carried small cans of paint towards Adriana, wanting to throw all the paint on Adriana’s body.
“Be careful, Mr. Boone.”
“That’s despicable.”
“Rampant.”
“Why are you so shameless.”

Listening to the sound coming from behind, Adriana wrinkled her eyebrows, helpless a sigh, turned to look at the dozen people lunging towards her, fiercely ran in the direction of Sloane, while quickly taking off his suit jacket.
Because Sloane ordered people to throw paint at Adriana, she retreated farther back early.
Adriana turned around, the dozen people also followed the chase, a few people throwing paint did not hit, Adriana finally ran to Sloane followed.
Seeing this, Sloane turned and ran, Adriana’s hand reached out, tugged her back and brought her in a vicious fling, throwing Sloane towards the dozen men chasing her.
At that moment, the paint in the hands of those people had broken out, in the nick of time, she let go of Sloane, a perfect front flip, directly leaped out of a few meters away, and stood firmly.
Only a little bit of paint was stained on her suit, and she handsomely threw the suit jacket in the trash.
“My goodness, that’s too handsome.”
“The male god.”
“I love it.”
“Hahahahahaha … You guys look at Sloane, it’s hilarious.” …
One person pointed to Sloane over there, the crowd turned around and looked over, only to see Sloane was poured all kinds of paint all over his face, body and head, down his hair all the way down.
It is no longer possible to describe her misery as wretched.
Adriana, seeing her in such a mess, didn’t feel any pain at all, but just said to the guys, “Hurry up and take her away, or I’ll call the police to deal with her.”
I thought Sloane would be enough for a while, but who knew it would be so crazy.
A few men found her to be good at it and hesitated for a while before dragging Sloane away.
“Let go of me, you guys, let go of me.”