“Peter, you’re dreaming!”
Adriana was furious, her hand clutched Peter’s arm, and a perfect over-the-shoulder slam sent Peter crashing to the ground with a vengeance.
She quickly rolled onto her back and Peter stood up in a carp.
The two men looked at each other and the atmosphere was tense.
The little woman made a wary face, holding the dagger in her hand and leaping to her feet, “Peter, I’m telling you in no uncertain terms, I’m not going to help you. And you’re not going to make a big deal out of Luis and Helen.”
The man’s posture was relaxed and unnerved, “You are now in my Gliy Whein Mansion, even if something big happens outside you can’t possibly know.”
“Then you’re underestimating me.”
Adriana gripped the dagger and stabbed at Peter, striking much more quickly than earlier.
It’s as if the contest between the two just now seemed to be flirting, and now the two are really competing, and no one is slacking off.
Seeing her quickly lunge, Peter did a back drop and raised his foot to kick Adriana.
The little woman’s eyes and hands were quick, her arm quickly blocked, but could not withstand his force and took a few steps back.
Peter pupils slightly shrink, see Adriana slightly appear to strain, the eyes flashed a little … intolerant.
Bang, hoo-la-
She stomped on a side cabinet to stabilize her body, but with too much force, the cabinet with all kinds of treasures slid a few times, and all the rare antiques fell down with a huzzah, falling to pieces, with porcelain slag splattered everywhere.
“Hitting a stone with an egg.”
Peter grunted softly, not wanting to continue fighting with her, turned around and walked away.
But Adriana had no way to vent her anger, so how could she let him go?
Clutching the dagger in his hand, he shot out with a whoosh.
Peter, who was walking, moved his ears imperceptibly, keenly aware of the difference, a turn … but avoided it.
Pfft…
The dagger pierced into the arm with a subtle sound and Peter frowned in pain.
His pupils shrink slightly, looking at the . The dagger that was halfway into the skin, quite a bit of surprise. Raising his eyes, he looked at Adriana standing over there, but his eyebrows were not tinged with anger.
“I forgot to tell you, I’m not good at wrestling or sparring or anything like that.” Adriana snorted a laugh.
So much noise downstairs, Zac and Edward heard the sound have come running down to see Peter’s arm spilled blood, along the hand has been snaking down, dripping on the floor, staining the floor.
“Adriana, what are you doing?”
Zac roared in shock and anger.
Edward’s face sank and he walked up to Peter, “How could you get hurt?”
“Can’t die.”
Peter frowned, “Zac, come up here with me to dress the wound.”
“I …”
He was a little resistant, cold as frost eyes released a cold chill, with a warning look at Adriana, a long time before responding: “Good.”
Peter went upstairs, and Zac followed.
He knew Edward was not a good speaker, so he left him alone.
The large hall, silent, but the floor scattered with the scraps of rare antiques appear very solid.
“Why did you do it to Peter?”
Edward asked.
His question provoked a laugh, “Blame my inability, otherwise it would not be as simple as hurting him.”
“He just wants you to come over to help him recover his memory, why do you need to move the knife?”
“Edward, what I do with Peter has nothing to do with you. You have time to ask about my business, you might as well deal with your business with Vivian. I’m warning you, with me and the Soto family around, I will never allow you to be pestering Vivian.”
Absolutely not.
There are not many people Adriana wants to protect, just Anne and Vivian, and two children, that’s all.
Naive life has too much to live up to, even if she tries her best to do well, it is not so easy.
“What’s between Vivian and me is our business, and you shouldn’t interfere.”
Edward has a serious face.
“Vivian is my person.” Adriana swears sovereignty, “If you want to pester her, ask me first.”
“You think a single the Soto family will do?” Adriana, you’re still too young.
Edward did not think, only that Adriana is too childish, too innocent.
“Then we’ll see.”
She dropped the words and took the lead to go upstairs.
Not to find Peter, but to try to take Alani.
Upstairs, in the room.
Peter sat on the bed, Zac sat across from him with a medical kit, looking at the wound on his arm, helpless, “Why did you want to fight with Adriana? Do you know that your health is not as good as it used to be, do you want to die? The dagger fortunately was stabbed in your arm, if it was a little bit off and shot you in the neck, would you have to die?”
Peter had a cigarette in his hand, which he couldn’t resist and asked Zac for.
Took a hard drag, slowly exhaled smoke rings and sighed, “Actually, nothing matters anymore.”
He doesn’t even care.
“Your grandfather was right, your world should not be mixed with emotions.”
Zac lamented as he helped Peter treat his wounds.
When Adriana and Peter so much crossed paths, he always wanted to be with Adriana and was always rejected by Old Mr. Alston.
At that time I did not know why, but now I finally understand, the reason is because Adriana is the Soto family, the Soto family and The Alston family is a family feud, everyone knows.
Only the partnership is maintained on the surface, confusing many people’s eyes.
“Let me ask you, when did you learn Adriana’s true identity?”
“What true identity?”
Zac looked confused and didn’t understand what Peter meant.
“the Soto family people.”
“That I really do not know, I just know that before you like Adriana, a strong desire to marry her, The Alston family old man has always prevented, not willing.”
Zac explained.
Peter recalls the past events with a blank.
What happened to him, but can not keep any memory is the biggest regret in life, perhaps this is the reason why he wants to recover his memory.
People live a life, it is rare to be capricious.
The road has come to an end, and if you don’t let it, Peter feels that he will die in peace.
Peter was silent, gazing not far away, wondering what he was thinking.
On the contrary, Zac looked at Peter’s wound and sighed, “What’s wrong with you lately, having problems for three days and desperate to die?”
I’m really impressed.
Knowing Peter for many years, he has been injured only a few times, but recently a while either injured or vomiting blood.
At this rate, how could there be half a year of life left?
“According to the comprehensive estimate of your current physical condition, you have at most six months left. But if you continue to toss and turn, I’m afraid you won’t be able to last even three or four months, and you’re actually still fighting with Adriana? Do you really think you are her opponent now?”
Because the body is weak to the extreme, where is the previous physical strength?
Today is different from the past, Peter’s physical condition in all aspects is not up to standard, good health, otherwise I am afraid that now can only lie in bed hanging glucose water to recuperate.