Wife is a Lawyer

Chapter 1255 Talking about a month of love

Only that wine was drunk a bit hard, like a deliberate attempt to buy drunk.

The woman in the bedroom was crying incessantly, and the more she cried, the more annoyed the man

became.

Sandra didn't stop crying until she couldn't wait for Raylan's slightest bit of heartache and concern.

Wiping the tears from her cheeks with her sleeve, she said, "I will agree to marry Prince Motril if ......

you promise me one thing."

She made the final decision.

The man standing on the balcony holding the cup and tilting his head ready to drink stiffened slightly,

paused for a second, then passed the cup to his mouth and finished the wine in it.

Turning, leaning his back on the railing, he looked at Sandra in the bedroom and said, "Say."

The words are as good as gold.

It is as if it would be a waste to say one more word.

His patience, his tenderness, belongs exclusively to Adriana.

Even though Adriana has found true love, it doesn't stop him from loving her.

"I ......"

Sandra wanted to say something, but her cheeks, already a little flushed, became more and more rosy.

Hesitated for a long time also did not have the courage to say what was in his mind, and finally got up,

opened another bottle of wine, gurgled and blew on the bottle, directly finished a whole bottle of wine

all.

Because of the filling of the wine filling more fierce, liquor dripping down the corner of the mouth on the

white clothes, stained a red wine stains.

Although the wine is not strong, but drinking too much will always be drunk.

Sandra put the bottle on the table and stumbled down the corridor, looking at the man close at hand,

she did not dare to go forward easily, let alone move against him, and could only lean against the door

frame, looking at him with humble eyes, murmuring: "If ...... you are willing to talk to me for a month of

love. I'll ...... I'll agree to marry Prince Motril. Willingly!"

Yes, willingly.

There are some things that Sandra knows she can't have, and she doesn't want to force it.

But wanted to fight for it.

Even if it was only for a month, but as long as Raylan said yes, she was really willing to marry Prince

Motril without any regrets.

At the sound of his voice, Raylan was stunned.

Spare the cold-blooded and heartless Raylan, at this moment also have so a trace of moving.

Perhaps it is because Sandra and Adriana have the same face, so much so that when he sees

Sandra's pained expression, he can't help but feel distressed.

Or perhaps, he was impressed by Sandra's every move.

But, who knows the truth?

The man stared at Sandra for a few seconds, turned around, gazed into the distance, poured himself a

glass of wine, took a sip, the hand holding the glass dropped on the railing, and hesitated to speak.

He, not knowing how to speak.

Sandra was still leaning against the door frame, dizzy, but her mind was clear.

It was precisely because her mind was clear that she was a little disappointed.

Even if you want to sacrifice your own happiness for life to make Obren's people whole, but not for a

month of 'charity' from the man you love.

Love, so humble.

"I knew you wouldn't say yes."

She smiled, "You are originally the star in the sky, emitting bright light, unreachable existence. I'm just

an insignificant grain of dust in the earth, how can I be worthy of you? I was delusional, delusional ......

burp ...... think ......"

Sandra murmured, turning back to the bedroom and flopping dizzily onto the queen-size bed.

Her eyes were half-closed and her mouth was muttering something, but the voice was so small that it

was impossible to hear clearly.

Raylan stood alone on the balcony, blowing in the breeze, looking out at the sun setting at the end of

the distant mountains.

Everything, quite a few 'years of quiet' feeling, but ......

But it's hard to lift.

......

Witchystems pavilion, living room.

Adriana sat in her chair with her elbows propped on the armrests, resting her chin, and wondering what

she was thinking.

"What would you like to eat tonight? I've asked Jackson to buy a lot of ingredients, and I'll cook for you

personally tonight, okay?"

After coming to Obren, although there is also Chinese food, those people's cooking is not authentic in

the end.

Adriana's appetite for food is not good because she is pregnant. Nôvel(D)ra/ma.Org exclusive © material.

There has been a lot going on lately, and Peter was worried that Adriana couldn't keep up with her

nutrition, so he sent Jackson to buy the ingredients and wanted to make her a nice meal to supplement

her.

"Well, feel free to do it."

Adriana, whose mind was in a mess, was in no mood to eat.

Ruth asks her to convince Sandra to marry Prince Motril instead of Celine, but Sandra refuses and she

has no solution until now.

If Sandra doesn't agree, what will Ruth do next?

One hour later.

Ruth came alone.

Once again in the Witchystems pavilion, the speed was fast and really surprised Adriana.

She had thought that Ruth, who has a calm nature, would at least come back tomorrow to ask about it,

but she didn't expect to come back just a few hours later.

"In such a hurry?"

When she saw Ruth appear, Adriana sat upright and asked indifferently.

It's not hard to hear the mockery in these words.

She thought that Ruth was overly concerned about Celine and had rushed over to ask about the

situation.

"As you know, a facelift takes a long time. But Obren can't wait that long. If your side is already done, I

will leave Obren with Archie, and finalize the plastic surgery plan, and the place to do the surgery as

soon as possible. If not, a delay, and do not know when to."

How could Ruth not hear what Adriana was saying.

But even when she heard it, she didn't say anything.

The person in front of you is your own daughter, and bringing her into Obren is the biggest mistake, the

biggest mistake of your life.

She was guilty, remorseful, and helpless.

So, even if Adriana is angry, she will put up with it.

"Is that so? Not anxious to know Sandra's options so you can go and put your oldest daughter at risk?"

Adriana is talking about Celine.

She said a word that made Ruth's gaze falter.

The first time I saw Adriana for a few seconds, Ruth pursed her lips and smiled, saying rather lightly,

"What you say is not unreasonable. If Sandra has already agreed, I will naturally tell Celine the news,

and I think she will be very happy if she knows."

Since it is misunderstood, it is better to keep on misunderstanding.

She knew very well that even if she went to explain that to Adriana now, she wouldn't believe it.

People have preconceived notions, once a person is not trusted, then do more good, will be suspected.

"Sure enough."

Adriana snorted lightly.

Head down, playing with his fingernails with a disdainful expression.

After a moment, she raised her eyes and said to Ruth, "Sorry to disappoint you.

Yes, rejected.

It was rejected without hesitation.

More than anyone expected.

"What? Rejected?"

Ruth was extremely surprised, "Why would she refuse? Is it because she doesn't know English? This is

not a problem at all. Although Obren is married to the Motril royal family, the marriage can be done

later. She has enough time to learn English."

"No."

Adriana said very calmly, "There is no reason, just simply do not want to marry Prince Motril."

After learning the result from Sandra's side, Adriana also had some trouble figuring out Sandra's

choice.