Wife is a Lawyer

Chapter 265 Primary Three Table

"You haven't answered my question." Adriana said back as she buckled her seat belt.

"Teasing you, does that count?"

"Get out!"

Adriana gave him a blank look, "If you're being so immodest, I'll get out of the car."

Harlee laughed softly and raised a hand to rub her brow, looking at her sideways, "Adriana, are you

really stupid or are you just pretending to be confused?"

The sudden question made Adriana a little confused.

"What do you mean?"

"You really don't remember me?" He removed his sunglasses and pointed to his handsome face, "Take

a closer look and see if you remember or not."

At the moment, Adriana's mind is racing, tilting her head to look at Harlee, looking at him carefully,

looking around, but in the end, she can't remember who he is.

"Don't remember."

She shook her head with certainty.

Harlee's expectant face drops instantly, her smile tightens, she puts her sunglasses back on and

mutters, "Idiot."

Start the sedan and leave in the dust.

Harlee's sudden anger made Adriana a bit baffled as well.

I touched my head and thought about it for a while, but I still couldn't figure it out.

The man who was driving saw her screwing up a small face and couldn't help but prompt, "Lagoondew

primary school, that ...... fatty."

"Which fat guy?"

"The fat guy you always beat up."

"Sebastian Soto?"

She thought about it in her head and finally came up with a name.

"Stupid!"

He gave her a blank look.

Adriana's eyes widened as she looked Harlee up and down, "No way, you ...... you ...... you are ...... the

......"

She was hesitant and could not say anything for a long time.

How could it be him?

"What's that look on your face?" Harlee sank a face, sharp eyes shooting at her.

"No, how can you be Sebastian Soto, that's a fat guy, and ...... as a kid I remember he loved to cry and

be ......"

Snort--

The car braked hard and stopped by the roadside.

The man's harsh gaze fell on Adriana's body, "What, you women are allowed to change, but men are

not allowed to change a little?"

"Are you really Sebastian Soto?"

"As good as fake."

"Pfft ...... hahaha ......"

After confirming, Adriana couldn't help but cover her mouth and laugh, "You're Sebastian Soto?

Hahahaha, that's too funny too."

Sebastian Soto, her classmate in the third grade, was a fat little boy who was always at the bottom of

the class, a glutton, a crybaby, and a coward. She loved to bully him, but never allowed others to bully

him.

Then, he transferred to another school.

We have not seen each other since then.

Adriana never expected to see her elementary school classmates again, this fate is simply .......

She kept laughing, tears were coming out of her eyes, but saw Harlee's face chill for a few minutes,

scaring Adriana to immediately curb her laughter.

"Cough cough ......"

She coughed a few times in a pretentious manner and said with a sarcastic smile, "Don't look at me

with such eyes, I just feel so surprised. When did you recognize me?"

When she stopped laughing, Harlee's angry breath dissipated a bit and restarted the car to drive slowly.

While driving, he said: "Sloane knew about you and Peter, she muttered in front of me about you and

Peter, I listened to the name and then looked at the photo to determine that the person is you. Who

knows that I met you on the day I returned home, maybe this is a coincidence.

However, that thing in the Western restaurant ......"

He said his words a beat, raised his eyebrows, "is considered the interest of so many years. You beat

me up many times when I was a kid, and I'm not done with you on this."

"Do you want to be so vindictive? It's a childhood thing, you actually still want to count me!"

Knowing Harlee's former identity, Adriana feels a steeper relationship between the two, free of

suspicion and strangeness.

This bastard, together with that time in the western restaurant or deliberately in the calculation of her,

really excessive.

"Besides, I helped you many times when I was a kid." At the end, she added another sentence.

"If you hadn't helped me when I was a kid, the bathroom when you spit all over me, would have gotten

you killed." He spoke with a little disdain.

"No. Lagoondew primary school is a poor school, according to your status, how can you go to that kind

of elementary school, and I remember correctly, you went to school when you also repeated two

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Harlee was originally a year older when she started third grade, but started school late and ended up

not doing so well academically and repeating two more grades.

As a result, the students in the class are more fond of bullying him.

The boy, three years her senior, was assigned by the teacher to sit at her table because she had better

grades.

Naturally, there is also what comes after.

When asking this question, Harlee's slightly smiling demonic face instantly turned into a stormy and

cold aura, even the aura around him changed.

Adriana clearly found that his facial muscles had a momentary tremor, even the hand holding the

steering wheel could not be restrained tightened.

Invariably, she seems to have touched some wound of his.

Adriana vaguely guessed that there must be something hard to say.

Adriana didn't dare to continue the question and immediately digressed, "So, it was through Sloane that

you found me?"

After changing the subject, it was clear that Harlee's face had changed slightly and the appallingly cold

aura seemed to melt away.

He nodded, "Well, yes. It was a bit of a surprise at first, and I didn't know about you until after I had

someone look into it."

Adriana raised her hand and patted his shoulder with the familiarity of a good friend, uninhibited in

general, with a stern face, "You investigate me?"

The man raised his eyebrows, "What happened to investigating you? You bullied me like that when I

was a kid, and I haven't settled the score with you yet."

"Hey, you're at least a man, don't be so petty, how many years have you been doing this."

She skimmed her lips and muttered, with an aggrieved little look.

"It's never too late for a gentleman to take revenge."

"The injustice is done. Right? You have to make a big deal out of a small one."

"Huh."

He laughed softly, "You are still the same as when you were a child, eloquent."

Arriving in Las Vegas, it was already evening.

Harlee went and got the room.

The two went to dinner first, intending to go to the casino after the meal.

During the meal, the two talked and laughed, and the atmosphere was very cordial.

Ding--

At that moment, Adriana's cell phone rang.

It was a text message, an anonymous text message.

Adriana put down the glass of red wine in her hand, opened the phone message, the message content

is a photo, click on it and zoom in, and found that the photo is Peter with Theresa two people in and out

of the hotel, dining, talking and laughing a few photos.

That look, a glance at the handsome man and woman, an elegant and elegant, a knowledgeable and

generous, simply a match made in heaven.

It inexplicably made her a little jealous.

"What's wrong?"

Seeing her frothing with her phone, Harlee snatched it up, glanced at the photo on it, and immediately

dropped it back in front of her, "What's so beautiful about this kind of photo? It looks like a composite."