Goodbye, Mr. Ex: I've Remarried Mr. Right by Czy Season

Chapter 637

Chapter 637

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."

Finally, the maids placed a roasted lamb leg in front of Debra.

an eyebrow. "Too rich. Plus, I

had reached his limit. "If you keep this up, I'll

In the worst case, I skip a few meals. It's not like I'll starve to death. At most, my recovery might be delayed, but honestly, I don't

already predicted this outcome. No matter how much she messed around, Peter

was taking a nap.

a polite smile, Peter asked, "What would you

think. "I suppose I'll have steak, filet mignon to be precise,

Peter was taken

out of a life-threatening fever,

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but he restrained himself. He'd get back at her

off with

if

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keep pushing

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point," Debra said

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

will