Chapter 417 – Just like her

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

The eyes were also temporarily made into inner double eyelids through a special technique, which at first glance was a single eyelid. The narrow eyes, the corners of the eyes slightly upward, but there are a few seductive charm.
A feminine and handsome man.
When she came out, Raylan looked at her and couldn’t help but spit, “Tell me about you, it’s not hard to sleep with your makeup on every day?”
“What do you think?”
Adriana gave a blank look, she certainly found it hard, very hard.
But if you don’t wear makeup, it’s easy to see who she really is.
“Let’s go.”
Adriana gathered everything and headed for the door.
While opening the door of the room, he said, “What do you want to eat later? I remember you like to eat …”
“Like to eat you!”
Raylan walked over, his arm naturally resting on her shoulder, flirting with boredom.
“Get the hell out of the way.”
Adriana scolded lightly in anger.
Turning back, he walked out of the room, but coincidentally found Peter standing in the doorway.
His gloomy face, filled with a complex look, but also allows people to clearly find the glimmer … of disgust in his eyes.
So, just now Raylan’s words were heard by Peter again.
Adriana once wondered if Raylan was intentional, every time in front of Peter always have to make an ambiguous gesture, so that people believe that the two of them are good friends.
“Is something wrong?”
Adriana looked at Peter, not bothering to explain.
“Wanted to call you down to join us for breakfast.”
Peter hesitated for a second and said.
“Sorry, I have an appointment with Lawson, breakfast is of course for both of us …”
“That’s fine, together.”
Without waiting for Raylan to finish, Adriana agreed.
Originally, she was very resistant to Peter, but after what happened last night, Adriana felt a bit sorry for Peter.
Thinking that Peter must have had a very miserable time all these years.
The love of her life, no matter how cold-blooded she is, she can’t sit back and do nothing.
“Lawson, it’s not appropriate to bring another man … with us on a date.” Raylan ruffled her short aoki flaxen gray hair, and raised his hand to show ambiguity.
“Can’t you?”
Adriana inclined her head, and her stern eyes held a few warnings.
“Can can can, sure. Just kidding.”
Raylan was not good at going against Adriana’s wishes and smiled uninhibitedly, “Mr. Alston, together?”
Peter didn’t say anything and left straight away.
“Raylan, do you want to die.”
After seeing him leave, Adriana whispered a warning to Raylan, “I’m not done with you if you talk nonsense again.”
“It seems that you still care about him.”
The man looked down at her with an inquisitive smile passing between his eyebrows.
The moment Peter turned back to the elevator, he saw the posture of Lawson and Raylan, who had one hand on Lawson’s shoulder, looking down at him with a smile on his face.
One look is only between lovers.
Heart, thumping.
Inexplicable tension with a little despondency, vaguely mixed with the kind of as if ants pinched the general micro pain.
It made him uncomfortable.
Therefore, withdrew his gaze.
Adriana closed the door and walked with Raylan both towards Peter.
Ding–
The elevator opened and the three walked in.
“Chinese restaurant, or Western restaurant.”
The hotel’s dining section Chinese and Western food, each on a different floor. peter asked.
“Chinese food.”
“Western food.”
Adriana and Raylan both have different opinions.
When Raylan’s words fell, he received a sharp look from Adriana. He immediately surrendered, “Okay, as you wish. Chinese food.”
Peter chose the floor number according to the prompt map on the wall inside the elevator and lamented, “Mr. Powell is quite spoiling Mr. Boone.”
Favors?
Only between relatives and lovers is described as spoiling.
Peter used this word to describe the relationship between Raylan and Lawson, it is clear that it is believed that the relationship between the two of them is a good friend.
“That’s for sure, my Raylan’s people are naturally spoiled by me.”
Raylan followed Peter’s words, and deliberately wrapped his arms around Adriana’s neck and brought her into his arms. That look, at first glance is a good brother, but in the two of them, it is worth making people think.
“I heard that back then Mr. Alston also had a fiancée that you were very fond of. What was her name … Adriana?” Raylan had nothing to find.
A word of silent warning was given by Adriana’s hand on his waist with a hard twist.
The man just glanced at it and ignored it.
Peter’s face was gloomy, and a sense of sadness that could not be brushed away emanated from his good-looking brow. “Yes.”
A simple one-word answer that doesn’t seem to want to say much.
Raylan knew exactly what Peter meant, but pressed on, “I heard that the wife died? Oh, yes, or you The Alston family people are responsible for it?”
Click-click-click-
There was a subtle bone-jarring sound from the elevator.
Peter’s fists were clenched, and his cold face was covered with unconcealed anger.
Adriana couldn’t stand it anymore, “Raylan, what does Mr. Alston’s family business have to do with you, meddling.”
Despite looking away, Raylan was warned again.
But Adriana’s mind was still very interested in this and was curious to know how Peter would answer.
“I …”
The elevator was quiet for a long time, several people each with their own thoughts.
A few seconds later Peter’s thin lips lightly opened, just a word, only to hear a ding, the elevator doors opened.
“Here it is.”
Peter said and stepped out.
After he walked out first, Adriana took advantage of the short gap to raise her hand and point at Raylan, “Raylan, don’t blame me for being rude to you if you’re talking nonsense.”
“What are you angry about? Don’t tell me that these things don’t interest you.”
Raylan lowered his head, moved closer to her and reached out to poke her in the head, “Don’t pretend in front of me, I know your little mind better than anyone else.”
“You … are too lazy to care about you.”
Adriana stepped out of the elevator, followed by Raylan.
The three went inside the Chinese restaurant.
The waiter came over, handed over the menu and asked, “Three, what would you like to eat?”
The menu was handed to Peter and Raylan, favoring Adriana, who was sitting inside, to be ignored.
“What do you want to eat?”
Raylan and Peter called for the menu to be handed to her at the same time, in unison.
Adriana looked at the two menus in front of her with a slightly embarrassed look on her face.
Raising a hand to block the menu, “No need.”
She looked up at the waiter and said, “One dunking …” She was tempted to say dunking bun, because it was her favorite.
But afraid that Peter will find out the end, immediately the mouth said: “Soybean milk, skin egg thin meat porridge, crispy doughnut.”
“Okay.” The waiter took note and looked at Peter and Raylan again, “You two, what are you having.”
“Same as her.”
“Same as him.”
Once again, Raylan and Peter spoke in unison.
Two people abruptly raised their eyes and looked directly at each other, eyes filled with a horrific slaughter breath, a silent war filled with smoke and breath.
The waiter looked suspiciously at the three men and smiled sarcastically, “Okay, then, everyone, please wait.”