My Gentle Wife is a Real Divine Being

Chapter 652

The maids recounted the events one after another.

“Peter bumped into Ms. Frazier. We heard her scream for help, but when we tried to intervene, he yelled at us to back off.”

“I saw him slap Lara and threaten to throw her into the ocean to feed the sharks.”

“We saw Peter dragging Ms. Frazier away. She called for help, but Peter drove us away.”

The maids, who had previously been subservient to him, were all accusing him now.

Colors drained from Peter’s face, and he said desperately, “Lies! You’re all lying. I am innocent. These wretches are conspiring against me. Sir…”

Drake narrowed his eyes, sneering, “I gave you a chance. You’ve wasted it.”

“Sir, please don’t,” Peter pleaded tearfully.

the two mercenaries stepped forward,

he was thrown overboard, his voice fading into the night as the

the splash echoed through the

on his heel

the

and Drake frowned. “Where’s

and

I let her leave?” Drake

beat. “I’ll go

need,” Drake said, his tone cold. “I’ll get

“Sir!”

down the hall. He stopped at Debra’s door, his sharp ears picking up the

is that you?” Debra’s voice came from the bathroom, a little strained. “Can you help me with my back? My arm’s still sore, and I can’t

a low, trembling voice. “Ms. Frazier wants me to help with

ahead,” Drake

into the room and heaved a