She walked to the road and stopped a car, who knew that just as she got in, Sloane got in.
Adriana looked at her lifelessly, “You …”
The thin lips are slightly open, sweeping a glance at Sloane’s innocent face, thinking that she is a girl and the aunt of two children, so do not want her to encounter anything outside.
Then he instructed the cab driver, “Go to Orchard House.”
“Hehehe, Lawson, I knew you were the best.”
“Yeah? Why do I look like you’re not in a good mood, did you run into something?”
“By the way, I watched the news today and found Edward picking on you? That scum merchant, so fowl . Beastly.”
“You saved me today, thank you. I’ll buy you dinner later.”
“Why are you all alone today? Where’s your girlfriend?”
…
Along the way, Sloane was like a talking robot, getting no answers, but having endless words, talking and asking.
It is always a constant rambling.
It hurts Adriana’s brain to hear it.
But still, he endured the boredom, closed his eyes and leaned back against the car seat to rest.
In a short time, we arrived at Orchard House.
Sloane pushed open the door and got out of the car, “Lawson, I’m here, bye.”
Adriana ignored it, “Go to the Cosharia Road** neighborhood.”
She said to the cab driver.
“Yes, sir.”
The cab driver nodded and turned around to go back.
When I got home, it was very, very late.
Sooo, there was always Anne and Vivian in the house, and today she was alone, now looking very quiet and forlorn.
Wash up and go to bed early. Bedtime.
Early the next morning, she called Vivian first thing, and then Raylan.
She was relieved to make sure that Raylan there had escorted Anne and Vivian to the hospital and arranged for the surgery.
Dragging her tired body, Adriana finished packing, walked to the door, pulled it open and was about to walk out when she was startled by the man who suddenly appeared at the door.
“Early in the morning, are you sick?”
Looking at Peter who suddenly appeared in the doorway, Adriana had a look of seeing a ghost.
The man was wearing a blue and white checkered trench coat, with a black scarf tied around his neck, wearing gloves, and a stylish dress code lined with a good-looking skin that was exceptionally handsome and confusing.
“Bringing you breakfast.”
Peter carried the thermos box, handed it to Adriana and said in a gentle tone.
Bringing her breakfast?
Adriana looked down at her attire, also a trench coat with men’s boots, tied with a gray striped scarf, with a men’s beret, where you can not see a little bit of a woman’s appearance.
So, Peter serves breakfast to a man again?
“No need, you’d better save it for your girlfriend.”
Adriana raised a hand and gestured for him to move aside.
But Peter didn’t move a muscle, “I … just explained to you yesterday …”
“There is nothing to explain, between you and Theresa has long been logical, besides, between men and women to take those things to add some love is also quite good. What are you coming over here to explain to me? What is my relationship with you?”
She looked at Peter and found him somewhat puzzling.
In fact, the deeply puzzled people are not only Adriana, but also Peter, because he himself does not know why he was in a bad mood after seeing ‘Lawson’ angry last night.
So get up early this morning, drive out and ghost to his house downstairs.
Solely bought breakfast up.
“We … count … friends?!”
Query sentence.
Because he himself is not sure.
“Sorry, not really.”
Adriana slammed the door shut, walked around Peter and left.
“Then why are you angry?”
Looking at ‘Lawson’s’ back, Peter asked.
Adriana’s pace was slow and stopped, slowly turning to look at him, “Angry? Which one of your eyes saw me angry? It doesn’t exist.”
When she finished, she left.
Peter stayed behind her.
The two got into the elevator.
When the elevator door closed, Adriana looked at Peter, who was standing behind her with a sad face, through the wall that looked like a reflective mirror, and her eyes sank a little deeper.
“Peter, what the hell do you want?”
She couldn’t help but ask.
He used to keep pestering, but now he is in a man’s attire, why does he still keep pestering?
“I want to be friends with you.”
“Pfft … cough …”
A word flat out choked Adriana, and she felt herself almost choking on her own saliva.
Be a friend?
The words actually came out of Peter’s mouth, it was a groundbreaking first time, she felt that she must have heard wrongly from her tinnitus.
Could it be that Peter was not hallucinating, and how could he say such childish and unconventional things?
“Are you okay?”
Peter frowned and stood by his side, inquiring.
“No, it’s okay. You stay away from me.”
Adriana waved her hand, leaned over the elevator, distanced herself from him, and said solemnly, “Peter, I think that there is something wrong between us. I told me straight away that I am very normal in my sexual orientation, so please mind me a little farther away, or you will be misunderstood.”
“What about you and Raylan?”
He has found out countless times that ‘Lawson’ has an abnormal relationship with Raylan, and he has the audacity to say that his orientation is normal?
What a load of crap.
“Raylan …”
Adriana touched her nose, thought about it, and disliked it back, “What’s wrong with me and Raylan? Even if we have something, it’s between me and him. You just need to remember that I don’t have anything to do with you.”
Ding–
The elevator arrived at the first floor and the door opened.
Adriana took the lead.
Like avoiding the plague jogged out of the neighborhood, took a cab to the bar, and then drove back to the office from the bar entrance.
All along the way, Peter kept popping into her head, thinking that if this went on for a long time, Peter would definitely find out her true identity.
Although he lost his memory, but some feelings will not be forgotten with the loss of memory.
Peter puts himself down to get closer again and again, making Adriana very insecure.
Back at the office, it was another hectic day.
In the morning, Rene, the secretary, came in with the day’s itinerary.
“High-level meeting in the morning, then a meeting with Lindsay Group at 10:00 for a partnership appointment, and Mr. Alston of Aclurg Group at 3:00 in the afternoon.”
Listening to the full schedule, Adriana felt a pain in her brain.
“How come you have a partnership with Lindsay Group again?”
There is already a conflict with Theresa, and it is reasonable to say that the two companies should not be working together, so what does it mean now?
“It’s like this Mr. Boone, yesterday the president of Lindsay Group personally called to talk to you about cooperation and sincerely apologize to you.”
Rene explains the situation.
“Logan?”
Theresa’s dad?
What is this way?
“No see.”
Knowing Theresa too well, Adriana said, “Starting today, the Fryer Group is not accepting any cooperation with the Lindsay Group.”
With all the things on her plate, Adriana was too busy to be distracted by an additional Lindsay Group.