Chapter 637

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Peter recalled Drake’s orders and swallowed his rage. He turned to the maids and ordered, “Switch it.”

“Yes, sir.” The maids left, returning moments later with steak.

Debra poked at it halfheartedly with her knife and fork before wrinkling her nose in disinterest. “Too greasy. Where did you find this chef? How does Mr. Lowe stand such low–quality food? Change it.”

Peter clenched his jaw, fighting to keep his composure. He barked at the maids, “What are you waiting for? Change it.”

“This is premium tuna.”

“Fish is a trigger food. Are you trying to make me sicker?”

“These are French–baked snails.”

“I don’t eat bugs.”

“Sautéed greens.

“Too plain.”

roasted lamb leg in front of

an eyebrow. “Too rich. Plus,

Peter had reached his limit. “If you keep this

meals. It’s not like I’ll starve to death. At most, my recovery might be delayed,

mad. But Debra had already predicted this outcome. No matter how much she

Drake was taking a nap. No one could

smile, Peter asked, “What would

chin on her hand, pretending to think. I suppose I’ll have steak, filet mignon to be precise,

pounds?” Peter was

a life–threatening fever, asked

the hold–up? You heard me, didn’t

himself. He’d get

to her “Ms. Frazier, if you keep pushing like this, Peter will report you

point,”

Drake hadn’t made any

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Chapter 637

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