Wife is a Lawyer

Chapter 252 - How in the end will you forgive me

"Naming names, obviously well aware of my fiancée's identity and Mr. Soto's identity, if so, why did the

other party notify me anonymously? It is obvious that he did not dare to let everyone know his identity."

Peter explained.

"But even so, Ms. Hale and Harlee are still together, and both have been photographed."

"Facts speak louder than words."

"Is Mr. Alston saying all this to excuse Ms. Hale?"

"Even so, it doesn't wash away her watery behavior."

......

"Is that so?"

Peter's eyes narrowed slightly, cold smile, threw the USB to one of the reporters, "Then please report

truthfully, do not add oil and vinegar, otherwise, do not blame me for being ruthless and flattening your

newspaper. Aren't you guys very idle? Please help me to find the mastermind behind the scene, then, I

will definitely thank you with a generous gift."

After speaking, he gave way to the reporters and walked directly into the hotel. Alvin also followed,

asking curiously in his heart, "Peter, what exactly is it that you gave the reporters?"

Peter, who had walked to the hotel lobby, turned back and his cold eyes scanned Alvin, "Since I

promised you that I would take good care of Adri, I will definitely do it. You go back."

Peter was somewhat moved to anger, a sudden rage that left Alvin in a daze.

It was only after the truth was revealed that Alvin understood exactly why Peter was angry.

Peter went upstairs and knocked on the door of the room.

"Here it comes."

Adriana's voice came from inside.

After a while, the door to the hair room opened from the inside and Adriana peeked her head through

the doorway.

The moment she saw Peter, her small white face instantly gloomy cold a few points, immediately

closed the door.

However, she is fast, but also can not compete with Peter's speed fast.

The man reached in with one foot, blocking the door, and gazed at her with a complicated expression,

"Adri......"

A soft call was made, but it was met with Adriana's morose glare, "Sorry, we have nothing to say."

Adriana looked down at the foot he was blocking the door with and said, "Please move your foot, I

need to close the door."

Thinking about last night, Adriana felt a pain surge through her heart, never imagining that Peter would

distrust her like that.

"Adri, let me explain."

Peter pushed the door, but Adriana didn't have the strength to hold it down because of an injury to one

foot.

So a push, she jumped back a few steps to stabilize her body.

Peter walked in and saw this and put his arm around her waist, "Careful."

He suddenly came so close, Adriana extremely sensitive to push him away, but no matter how hard

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The man seems to be poured cement, a motionless stand there, hands around her waist, let her

struggle how not to let go.

"I'm sorry, I misunderstood you yesterday, it's my fault for not trusting you enough."

Peter's sword eyebrows slightly wrinkled, a pair of deep like the vast night sky eyes are full of guilt, "I'm

sorry."

Adriana's struggling movements stopped, frowned, looked down, and never had the courage to look up

at him.

"Are you finished? When you're done, please leave."

Adriana pushed Peter away again, jumped to the bed with one foot, got into bed, pulled the bedding

over her head, and went to sleep.

What happened yesterday is still fresh in my mind, Peter as the only person she trusts, but at that time,

not only did he not choose to trust, but he was even that angry and furious.

Peter walked over to the bed, stood still, and looked down at Adriana.

And then, slowly sat down, lifted the bedding on her feet, and gently lifted that one gauze wrapped foot,

"Does it still hurt?"

A pang of heartache inside.

I saw with my own eyes the way she was injured, and I hated myself for not fighting in the room

yesterday, otherwise this would not have happened.

Adriana moved her foot and tried to draw it back, who knew that Peter's grip was too tight and would

not let go, even if she struggled to no avail.

Finally, she couldn't hold back and sat up, her sharp gaze glaring at Peter, "Are you done with this? I'm

just a woman who's a woman who's a woman who's a woman who's a woman who's a woman. Or do

you really like people cheating on you?"

Her chest rose and fell in anger, and her cheeks, white as fine sheepskin, were tinged with red from

anger.

"I know, I misunderstood you. I apologize, it's my fault, Adri, give me a chance, okay?"

Peter put himself down and did not want to have an argument with Adriana, just hoping that the little

woman would forgive him for his transgressions.

"Chance?"

Peter, don't think that because you are Helen's father, I can put up with you again and again, no way!"

After so many years of walking alone with a child for four years, she could have walked with a child for

another ten, twenty, or more years.

"What happened yesterday was obviously done by someone on purpose, just to provoke the

relationship between us. So, aren't you playing right into someone's hands by getting angry with me

now?"

He enlightened.

Adriana slowly turned back, clear and cold eyes looked at him, nodded slightly and smiled indifferently,

"Yes, just what others want, but also proved how fragile we are with each other, how unable to

withstand the twists and turns. A sense of trust, nothing!"

Things are two-sided, even though the person behind the manipulation is disgusting, but at the same

time can also prove how weak the relationship between them.

Peter wrinkled eyebrows deepened a few points, pulled the thin lips, want to explain something, but the

words came to the mouth and swallowed back.

With a slightly humble attitude, he asked, "So, what exactly will it take for you to forgive me?"

Adriana slowly tilted her head, not wanting to look directly at Peter, for a long time, before she said

breathlessly, "No, will not forgive."

Once is enough to prove everything.

When she first chose to be with Peter, she thought to give herself a chance.

However, it was this one opportunity that allowed her to witness so quickly how unbearable the bridge

of trust between the two was.

If not, why did Peter arrange for Flora to be with her?

"You go. Helen I will take away, as for Luis, more than four years, I was not by his side, he still grew up,

I believe that even without me, he can still grow up well under your care."

At least, Adriana believes Peter has that power.

"Does it have to be like this? People are not saints who can not be faulted, I did act too aggressively

yesterday, but also because I care about you.Adri, I admit that I did not do well enough, but ......"

Peter wanted to say something, but slowly hung his head and shook it helplessly.

He is not good at explaining, does not like flowery words, and does not know how to make a person

happy.

Adriana is right to be upset about what happened yesterday, but who would not be angry after seeing

such a scene yesterday?