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

eyebrow. “Too rich. Plus, I

keep

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

drove Peter mad. But Debra had already predicted this outcome. No matter how much she messed around, Peter

taking a nap. No

to keep a polite smile, Peter asked,

suppose I’ll have steak, filet mignon to be precise, along with toast, foie gras, and plum sauce. Oh, the

Peter was

fresh out of a life–threatening

hold–up? You

temper flared, but he restrained himself. He’d get back at her

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

the point,”

day had passed, and Drake hadn’t made any effort

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Chapter 637

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