Chapter 913 Nourishing the Essence

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

Roaring, hissing, finally tired, she fell to the ground, could not stop bawling, reached out and touched the scar on her cheek, shaking with anger.
The eyes are flooded with scarlet blood, the hideous expression is very appalling and horrible, just a glance makes people bolt.
Originally, she thought Peter was always in love with her, even if countless things showed that Peter liked Adriana, she thought it was just for fun.
But now, Peter actually transferred his 100 billion assets to Adriana, knowing that the transfer costs alone are incredibly high, not to mention the 100 billion assets directly to Adriana.
Does he … trust Adriana that much?
Aren’t you afraid of being abandoned by Adriana?
Why? Why? Why? She was the one who should be standing on the wedding stage, it was Adriana, that bitch Adriana who ruined everything for her.
Theresa was very painful and desperate, struggling constantly, but finally faced with the reality and was devastated and broke down.
Squeak-
The bedroom door opened and Sandra walked in, seeing the mess and Theresa sitting on her knees with a vacant look in her eyes, she stared at first and then smiled with glee.
The first time I saw you, I was very concerned about you. Peter and Adriana’s wedding made the strongest security facilities, the site invited eighteen hundred bodyguards, it can be said that the flies can not fly in. So … sorry, I tried my best.”
Today’s banquet site alone celebrities and businessmen are several thousand people, plus all aspects of the service staff at least eight thousand people involved, Peter’s security naturally to the extreme.
“Heh heh heh, still really doting on that bitch Adriana, what a virtue she has!”
Theresa was furious, and the moment she raised her eyes, she met Sandra’s face and slapped her again with anger, “You useless fool, do you have a face exactly like Adriana’s? Rubbish!”
Theresa once naively thought thatas long as there was a woman who looked like Adriana, shecould get Peter to like Sandra with a little effort.
The heavy slap made Sandra dizzy and deaf, she kept the pose of being hit sideways to one side and reached out to cover her cheek, despite the burning pain, she endured it all.
Today’s stoicism is only to see Theresa suffer even more in the future.
“I’m sorry Theresa, I’m the one who’s useless.”
Sandra pursed her lips lightly and watered, “I know I wasted the thought you spent on me, I’m sorry …”
Whether it is a sincere apology, Theresa does not know, nor can she feel her falsehood.
Theresa sat on the ground in despair and did not say anything for a long time, as if her whole body had been drained of her soul.
When she didn’t say anything, Sandra immediately said, “Theresa, what do you want me to do next? That bad woman Adriana stole your man and put you in this situation, are you really going to sit back and do nothing?”
“What sit back and watch?”
Theresa growled, startling Sandra.
She clenched her hands together and accidentally cut her skin on the glass slag and broke the skin, spilling blood stains, but she did not know anything.
She got up, sat in front of the dressing table, stared at herself in the mirror and suddenly smiled, reached out and touched the scar on her cheek, “As long as I, Theresa, am alive, I will make Adriana’s life worse than death. What I suffer now, I want her to pay back ten times a hundred times.”
“But … Peter gave everything he had to Adriana, and she’s getting stronger and stronger now, so how … are we going to be a match for her?”
She speaks cautiously and shows her humble and cowardly posture in front of Theresa, making Theresa think that Sandra is bowing down before her and she has a sense of superiority.
“Hmph, even if she’s a billionaire, there comes a time when she’s negligent.”
Theresa was suddenly in no hurry, “What I need to do now is get my strength back.”
Opportunity is reserved for those who are prepared, and she now has to start afresh, believing that one day she will leave Adriana for dead.
“Oh, yeah, yeah, yeah.”
Sandra nodded in agreement, “Theresa has a point, we must not let Adriana off the hook so easily, no!”
She hates Theresa, and she hates Adriana even more.
She used to think that it would be enough if she could follow Raylan with her looks, but today she suddenly changed her mind when she learned that Peter was so deeply in love with Adriana, and even more so when he gave all his possessions to Adriana.
Thought it would be nice to live as ‘Adriana’ by Peter’s side.
After all, this woman is the culprit, if it were not for her, Theresa would not have broken her family, let alone let her good a face into someone else’s face.
So much so that now every day when I look in the mirror and see my face I feel sick and disgusted.

Some people are happy and some are sad.
Peter got married, a feast wedding, shocked the country, countless people for their praise and blessing.
Yet one person couldn’t do it.
That’s Raylan.
Inside the villa, he sat on the ground in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, with a mess of empty wine bottles lying on the ground, while he drank dizzily leaning against the glass window.
His mind was in turmoil, sometimes a scene of Peter with Adriana, and sometimes the picture switched to a scene of him with Adriana.
All the scenes remain unchanged except for the male lead, who has changed.
To be precise, after implanting a part of his memory that did not belong to him, he experienced memory confusion and substituted himself for Peter, taking a scene that happened between Peter and Adriana as something that happened between him and Adriana.
That feeling is painful and makes life worse than death.
Especially when he learned that Adriana married Peter, the whole person is more broken, more desperate and sad.
No one can know what it’s like.
“Adri, Adriana, Adriana …”
He murmured with his eyes closed, his whole being disheveled and depressed.
Squeak-
The door of the room opened, a person came in, saw sitting on the floor no longer handsome man, heart suddenly twisted together, painful suffocation.
“Raylan?”
She called out, walked over to Raylan, knelt down, reached out and shook his shoulder, “Raylan, are you awake?”
With a call, the man woke up, “Adriana? Adriana?”
He muttered a few calls and squinted slightly, fixing his eyes on Lynn, his hopeful face instantly sank and he reached out to shove her, “Get out!”
Pushed by him, Lynn fell and sat down on the floor, but she was not angry.
“Adriana, Adriana, Adriana again, when the hell are you going to get over that bitch?”
There is not another woman in the world who hates Adriana more than she does.