Wife is a Lawyer

Chapter 1398 Adriana's Plan [12]

William sold the performance, angry face angry red, forehead green warp riot, as if a burst of anger

look, but can not see the sad emotions.

"Brother, anger hurts."

Richards calmed William, and then looked at Chaya, "Chief Shangguan, you are deceiving people too

much. Is it because my father didn't come, in your eyes I am nothing? You Obren don't even put this

prince in your eyes!"

He threw down the gauntlet with every word.

"Prince Richards don't be angry."

Chaya just felt a head of two big.

Obren is in danger, Bethany can really stir up trouble. Belonging © NôvelDram/a.Org.

It's not enough to offend William, but he even killed Theresa!

Now, there is not even a body, only such a little ashes in front of her, really let her do not know how to

appease Richards.

"Although I don't know what exactly is the conflict between Bethany and Theresa, but this matter is

really Bethany's fault. Prince, Mr. William, look, what do you want to do about it?"

Just tried Jonathan's attitude, only to fear that he is also helpless to think of using money to do.

I don't know, William's identity, is not poor that little money people?

Chaya had no choice but to throw the problem to William and Richards.

Because her heart is weak, she has lost the arrogance she had just now.

"It is your Obren's lawthat the Son of Heaven commits the same crime as the common people. Let's

use Obren's law to convict."

Richards spread his hands, a posture of indifference, but invariably put Bethany in a dead end.

Killing is against the law, even if it is Obren right elder, it should be convicted according to the law.

"Theresa was abused and died by Bethany! Not only Bethany, but also those who violated Theresa, all

of them should be accountable!"

William added.

"This ......"

Chaya already knew what Richards meant the moment he opened his mouth.

But the fear of what came to be.

If the law of Obren had been followed, Bethany would have been condemned to death.

But it was her own son, and it would never be possible for her to convict him personally.

"Prince Richards, Mr. William, I know Bethany's sin is deep, but the deceased has passed away, even if

we kill Bethany, she Theresa will not be able to come back to life. I wonder if you two can give the wife

me face and give Bethany a way out?"

In order to save Bethany, Chaya put aside her dignity and pleaded earnestly.

Chaya has always been high and mighty, highly respected, when has she ever been so lowly?

"I'll give you face, you can bring dead people to life?"

William disregarded Chaya in any way and disliked her angrily.

The words fell, hard to dislike Chaya's face a blue burst of white, so embarrassing.

This breath of stifled anger, nearly did not die of anger her.

She lowered her eyes, her cloudy eyes flashed, thought for a moment, and then raised her eyes, her

gaze suddenly became harsh, "Since Mr. William is not willing to settle, then the matter should be left

to Marble Temple Secretary Truman to deal with, Truman is known to be fair and honest, just and

upright person, I believe will certainly give you two a fair and just I believe he will give you both a fair

and just answer."

"Pay back what you owe and pay for what you kill. This, there is no negotiation!"

Richards' attitude is so strong that things are not negotiable.

" Although the incident is directly related to Bethany, but the perpetrator is not Bethany, is to pursue

responsibility, Bethany is not guilty to death!"

Jonathan, who had been silent for some time, said.

Jonathan naturally understands that Richards and William want to make a big deal out of this, but the

person they want to screw is Bethany, his own son.

How could Jonathan let them run amok?

"Bethany is in a coma, so if there's anything you can do when Bethany wakes up, let's sit down and talk

about it."

Jonathan's tone was very kind, fearing to anger Richards and William.

"Yeah, yeah. Even if Bethany did something wrong, the prince and Mr. William should wait until

Bethany comes to apologize to you. And afterwards in pursuit of its responsibility, does not it reflect the

generosity of the two of you?"

Chaya concurred and added, "I know you two are in a bad mood, but no matter what, your health is

important. Dinner is prepared for you two, let's eat first, and discuss these matters after the meal."

After saying that, she didn't give Richards and William a chance to speak at all and waved her hand,

"Serve the food."

"Yes, matriarch."

The attendant answered and immediately went to prepare the food, and a waiter walked up to the two

men and bowed, "Prince Richards, Mr. William, please follow me."

William gave Richards a look, and Richards responded, "In that case, respectfully."

He agreed to their offer.

The two men got up to join their entourage for a meal, but when William stood up, he looked at the box

of ashes on the table and grimaced.

Theresa's ashes, is it hard to let him hold them?

Richards sensed William's difference and immediately spoke up, "Patriarch Shangguan, please keep

Theresa's ashes well. If there is any mistake, don't blame me for turning my face away from you!"

"Good, good, good, Prince Richards just don't worry about it."

Chaya smiled sarcastically and nodded her head in agreement.

So the two men followed their entourage out of the Great Hall of Government.

Chaya then instructed Jonathan, "Hurry up and wake that indisputable thing up and ask for information

before making plans!"

"I'll go over there now, and you go and stabilize them for now."

Jonathan shook his head with a sigh, got up, and with a shake of his hand he took a big step towards

the outside.

We went to the infirmary in Asco village, Bethany had already treated the wound and was hanging a

needle.

When Jonathan entered the ward, Bethany had already woken up and was sitting on the hospital bed

dazed and depressed.

"Bastard, look what you've done!"

Jonathan was furious.

Rushing into the ward, he raised his hand towards Bethany, who was bruised and battered, and

slapped him hard with a crunching sound.

Bethany, who had seen Jonathan come in, was a bit scandalized, fearing that he would beat him up in

a fit of rage.

The thought flashed in his head, a slap had already landed on the side of his face, causing him to wail

in pain, "Dad, are you crazy? What are you hitting me for?"

Bethany yelled hard and pulled the wound, causing him to jerk backwards in pain.

"What am I hitting you for that you wouldn't know?"

Jonathan pointed at Bethany angrily, a dark face became more and more gloomy like ink, "Who is

Theresa? She's William's woman, are you out of your mind to mess with her? You can tell me, what is

the deep hatred between you and Theresa that makes you want to play her to death? Now William and

Richards are holding you accountable and wanting to kill you! Your mother and I are fighting tooth and

nail to protect you, do you know that?"

His chest rose and fell in anger, and he reprimanded loudly, spittle flying.

"I didn't! I didn't even know it was Theresa, and if I had known she was Theresa, I sure as hell wouldn't

have gotten her killed!"

Bethany was equally angry, covering her cheek with one hand and slapping the bed with the other,

retorting loudly.