Wife is a Lawyer

Chapter 1491 Peter goes bankrupt [4]

Open your mailbox and click on the email, which lists a bunch of statistics.

"Ms. Hale, according to the ID real name statistics, the cars under your name, there are 73 cars.

Among them are 2 Maseratis, 3 Maybachs, 4 Red Flags, 5 Porsches and 5 Ferraris ......"

After the car brand statistics is the statistics of each brand model and market estimate.

Below are the property statistics and converted market value, apartment rent, stocks, funds, and

company income.

All that Adriana had investigated was the property that Peter had transferred into her name in the first

place, as well as her personal property that was investigated separately.

There is no contrast without harm.

When Adriana clearly saw the total amount of all of Peter's property after discounting the statistics, still

could not stop a breath of cold air.

Knew he was rich, but didn't know how rich he really was.

But Peter trusted her so much that he transferred all the properties in his name to her name.

This 'love' is enough to say it all.

If there was some doubt about Peter before, now ......

Adriana has no reason to doubt or question Peter. This content © 2024 NôvelDrama.Org.

This night, Adriana tossed and turned, unable to sleep at night.

The next morning, woke up with a pair of black eyes, washed up, and the maid had already prepared

breakfast.

Adriana sat at the table, looking at the sumptuous breakfast, she frowned, raised her hand and

beckoned to Ruby, "Go get Mr. Alston to come in for dinner."

"Yes, Miss. I'm going to call Mr. Alston in for dinner."

Although Ruby is only a maid in Asnana's villa, she noticed the change in Adriana's attitude towards

Peter and was happy to follow.

Adriana, sitting in the restaurant, looked at Ruby's back as she trotted out and wondered: Is Peter so

well liked?

Why does everyone speak for him?

Simplex Building.

Peter sat in the dining room on the first floor, looking at a plate of pitch-black stuff sitting on the dining

table, his thick eyebrows knitted, and glanced coldly at Hank, "What is this?"

"Heh heh heh ......"

Hank reached out and scratched the back of his head, smiling nervously, "This is a Netflix egg omelet I

learned online."

"This, egg omelet?"

Peter held chopsticks in his hand and pointed to the black piece, "You call this a pancake?"

"Boss, I've never cooked before, and it's an improvement to be able to take it."

The choice of the Lord is unknown, chose Peter to be his boss, was squeezed dry money even if it is,

now is oppressed to do breakfast.

He learned for a good half day, can do it has been very difficult.

Peter's handsome face was cold, he slapped the chopsticks on the table directly, pushed the plate in

front of Hank, pointed to the black and charcoal egg omelet, and said with anger, "Eat, don't go to work

if you don't finish it today."

"I eat?"

Hank's face fell, very resistant.

"Can't eat?"

"Of course~! ...... eats and eats!"

Does he have a choice? Right now, he has no choice but to eat.

So then, under Peter's sharp gaze, Hank picked up his chopsticks and licked a chopstick of egg omelet

into his mouth.

Although every cell in his body was screaming and resisting, but forced by Peter's threat, he could only

chew a few bites.

"Well ......"

Just chewed two bites, Hank covered his mouth with one hand, could not help but vomit.

Seeing this, Peter took a deep breath and slowly closed his eyes to calm his anger, so that he would

not be unable to restrain his anger later on and beat Hank up.

"Waste!"

Peter scolded lightly.

Hank immediately looked down and spit the egg omelet in his mouth into the trash can, wiping the side

of his mouth with a paper towel while saying, "It's not about being poor now and saving money."

Peter, who had just left his position, was struck by the pace, and his morose eyes skewed, "Saving

money?"

The man's ink eyebrows lightly raised, slender jade finger pointing to the egg omelet in front of Hank,

"Finish it for me! Otherwise, your three months' salary will be deducted."

"What? boss, I ...... I ......"

"What, what I said doesn't work anymore?"

"No, no, no, no, no, absolutely not."

Hank shook his head like a rattle and finally swallowed the worst egg pancake ever, holding back tears.

And not to mention a burnt taste and, moreover, salty snore.

Even he himself did not understand why he put so much salt when he made it.

"Vomit~vomit ......"

Hank was eating that egg omelet with his life, and tears of disgust nearly flowed from his eyes.

Knock Knock-

The door to the living room rang.

Ruby walked in and saw Peter who was about to go upstairs and immediately shouted, "Mr. Alston,

Miss ...... No, the young lady said ...... for you to come over for dinner. "

As the saying goes, 'those who know the time are the best'.

Ruby doesn't dare to offend Adriana, nor Peter.

So in Asnana villa she called Peter 'Mr. Alston' and Adriana 'Miss', and when she left Asnana villa, she

called them the same as before.

"Adriana asked me to come over for dinner?"

Peter standing on the stairs holding the hand on the railing trembled slightly, his heart was hidden joy

and excitement.

"Well, yes."

Ruby nods her head.

"Okay, I'll be right over."

Peter answered, looked down at the home clothes on his body, and immediately went upstairs.

In the bedroom closet, Peter took down a thin navy blue suit, black shirt, blue and white checkered tie,

and a limited edition Rolex watch from among dozens of the latest hipster suits.

Standing in front of the floor mirror, the man straightened his attire and ruffled his short hair, glowing.

After everything was done, he went downstairs.

"boss ...... vomit ...... can i stop eating?"

In the restaurant Hank heard Peter's footsteps coming down the stairs and immediately begged for

mercy.

Peter didn't have time to pay attention to Hank, striding towards the living room outside, just as he

reached the door, his eyes happened to glance at a bouquet of flowers on the living room table.

Then he turned around and walked back to the living room and drew a beautiful red rose in bloom from

it, very satisfied, and walked out of the living room with his back behind him.

"boss? boss? can i ...... vomit ......"

Hank, who was having a hard time eating and doubting his life, called out to Peter pitifully.

Shouting and shouting, Peter still walked out of the restaurant.

He dropped helplessly into a chair and decided it was better to resign himself to his fate.

Make your own dark cuisine, kneel down and eat it all.

"Don't force yourself if you don't want to eat."

Just as Hank was about to resign himself to his fate, Peter's voice sounded outside.

Hank, who was drooping just now, instantly seemed to have hit the chicken blood, spit out the egg

spread in his mouth, rushed straight to the refrigerator and took out a bottle of beer, opened the pull

ring, and gulped it up.

Asnana villa.

Peter walked into Asnana villa and looked at the familiarity of everything and never felt more elated

than at this moment.

There was even a little bit of excitement.

Entering the living room, Peter walked straight to the dining room and saw Adriana sitting at the table

playing with her phone while the table was untouched by breakfast.

"Adriana, good morning."

The man stood at the table, one hand in his suit pants pocket and one behind his back, and greeted

her.

Adriana didn't even look at Peter and put her phone on the table, "Sit down, breakfast will be cold

later."