Wife is a Lawyer

Chapter 1411 William and Richards break off friendship

"That's all?"

"What, isn't that what they told you?"

Seeing Richards' disbelief, William asked a rhetorical question.

"Oh, no, no, no, of course that's what they said, I just think there's something wrong with their attitude.

Almost killing you and only taking a billion dollars, what a way to send a barker."

Richards smiled awkwardly, a flash of light under his eyes, appearing that smile with a few falsehoods.

But this hypocrisy is all in plain view by William. Content rights belong to NôvelDrama.Org.

William knew that just now Truman's words must also have spoken to Richards, but in front of the

interests, Richards is too understanding and too know how to calculate.

Instead, William felt that this brother was too interested and let him down a little.

"I'm a little hungry, help me get something to eat."

William said.

"Okay, I'll have someone get you something to eat." Richards turned and left the ward, closing the door

behind him.

Waiting for him to leave, William then raised his hand, looking at an extra silver needle in his hand, his

mind echoed the words that Truman just said ......

"There are no relatives before profit. You carefully beware of Richards, he dares to strike at you the first

time, he dares to strike a second time ......"

Because the shooting is Richards single-handedly caused by the incident, has made the two brothers

have a conflict between them.

William now has to be on Richards' guard, especially since Truman just said that thing about the oil

fields.

The trillion dollar price tag can directly sit in the position of Motril's richest man. Such benefits, not to

mention Richards, even he, William, is moved.

With such a huge temptation, would Richards really still choose him as a brother?

Or do you want to get rid of him directly, and then not only swallow that oil field, but also take Obren

directly?

William is in a precarious position, and feels abruptly that he has fallen into a trap.

Within a few minutes, Richards sent over lunch.

Pushing the bed table in front of William, he placed a light lunch on the table, "Have some, it's all very

light."

William was injured, but could eat a small amount of liquid food because he did not hit the internal

organs of the chest.

Leaning against the bed, William looked at the light porridge and nutritious soup, his eyes flickered,

then looked at Richards and said, "Suddenly, I kind of want to drink coffee, can you make some for

me?"

"You can still drink coffee with this body?"

"Who can't be wounded after coming through a rain of bullets? It's just a small injury, nothing serious."

"All right, I'll flush you."

Perhaps because Richards had a guilty conscience towards William, he yelled for coffee, which

Richards naturally satisfied.

Waiting for Richards to go to the living room to help William grind coffee, William took out that one

silver needle and tried it in the porridge, and found that the silver needle did not respond.

But when he put the silver needle in the ginseng soup, he suddenly found that the tip of the silver

needle turned black in color.

His hand holding the silver needle jerked, his eyes slightly narrowed, the bottom of his eyes were

flooded with cold light, the hand squeezing the silver needle were trembling.

Bro.

That's a brother!

Brothers with Richards for many years, in front of the interests, but worthless!

Anger, unprecedented anger.

William inserted the silver needle across the pillow inside, leaning on the head of the bed, closed his

eyes, but the gas chest rose and fell, not a moment later the wound began to spill blood stains.

A while later Richards came in and found that the thin bedding William was covered with was stained

with blood and immediately asked, "What's wrong with you, why are you bleeding again?"

He put down his coffee and immediately rang the bedside bell, "Fuck, the doctor's too damn inked.

william, are you okay?"

Angry and anxious William hard gas wound bleeding, immersed in anger can not be extricated.

And at that moment, Chaya and Truman, who were sitting in their car on the parking lot outside the

infirmary, listened to the news coming from inside, and with a smile on their faces, they started the

sedan and left.

"Mr. Truman is very resourceful, I really admire him." Chaya did not mince words in praise.

Just said the oil field matter half-truth, in fact, is to provoke the relationship between the two brothers,

plus Richards use William in the first, Truman pushed the wave, it gave William a silver needle, and in

the meal drug, in order to let them both completely break.

In life, few people can live a selfish, yet sober life.

But the most withstand is the compulsion and provocation of others, coupled with 'witnessed' one thing

after another, enough to prove that Richards betrayed William.

Now, William even if it is not possible to die.

"It's just a slight trick."

"Mr. Truman is modest, I wonder if you will count me in the same way one day?"

As we speak, the atmosphere is a bit off.

Truman, sitting in the passenger seat, glanced at Chaya out of the corner of his eye and snorted lightly,

"To you, guilty as charged."

Contemptuous attitude, not taking Chaya seriously at all.

But is an old man over 70 years old, he and she really do not have to use these conspiracy mind.

"Hahahahahaha, a joke for you."

Chaya smiled and laughed to break the awkward atmosphere in the carriage, "It's been a hard day's

work for Mr. Truman, I'll come back to thank him personally."

"There is no need for the patriarch to be polite, for Obren, it's all what someone from Feng should do."

"Public is public, private is private, not to be confused." Chaya thanked Truman from the bottom of her

heart, after all, the matter involved Bethany, the matter if the word got out, in Obren extremely bad

influence, it is possible to make a big mess.

"By the way, I'll come with you to Marble Temple and meet Adriana."

In the morning, Chaya was in a hurry to go to Marble Temple and only had time to talk to Celine, so that

Celine could report Ruth, but time was short and she didn't get to talk to Adriana.

"How is Judith doing now?" Instead of mentioning Adriana, Truman asked about Judith.

"No matter what happens to Judith, Adriana can't die, she has to stay."

"Why?"

"To say that it is also my fault. Obren several children over the years without a daughter, not much

incense, in order to continue the incense, as long as the people who can control the compulsion must

be kept, in case of emergency. obren whether technology, j affairs, economic aspects, and the outside

world is far from, I must do what I can to delay the time, to obren for more opportunities for

development. Only when we Obren get stronger and stronger will we not be bullied."

In this, Chaya has done what an Obren matriarch should do and deserves admiration.

Truman was silent.

......

Down the hill.

Jonathan waited for Raylan in the box for many hours before Raylan arrived slowly at his destination

and appeared in the box that Jonathan had reserved in advance.

When you push the door, the box lingered with lingering cigarettes and the strong smell of nicotine.

Looking at the ashtray on the table, piled high with cigarette butts, you can see how annoyed and

impatient Jonathan is.

Raylan appeared in front of Jonathan in a suit, with a cigarette in his hand, and sat across from him,

but Jonathan looked outside and waited for a long time without waiting for anything, before asking,

"Where is Judith?"