My Beautiful Boss novel Chapter 78

Both Bob and Bert were scared to death, and they subconsciously glanced at the door of the private room they were in, seeing a twenty-five-year-old young man standing at the door, full of anger.

When Bob looked at this young man, he was terrified. He had never expected that Peter would show up to obstruct his way.

From beginning to the end, he didn't leave any opportunity for Lisa to call for help from Peter or anyone. How did Peter know that Lisa was here in danger?

But Bert was different. He didn't know Peter at all, so he wasn't terrified by him. The moment Bert saw a twenty-five-year-old man standing outside the room instead of policemen, he was immediately outraged.

"Who the hell are you and how dare you kick my door? Don't you know that you are supposed to knock the room? Run, run for your life! Otherwise do not blame me for what I do."

Bert was raged. If he wouldn't have been eager to rape Lisa, he would have rushed to fight with Peter and wouldn't let him go easily.

Bob put on a gloomy face and stopped his action. He knew that it was impossible to touch Lisa as long as Peter was there to protect her.

Although he was desperate to kill Peter, he gave it up when he thought that it was impossible to fight Peter given how strong he was.

"Sorry, my feet were itchy when I saw this room, so I thought of taking a kick. How will you deal with me? Come to bite me?"

Peter looked at him and said provocatively.

The moment he saw Bob there, he understood what was going on. It was obvious that Lisa was involved here.

"Peter!" When seeing Peter, Lisa had a hint of hope in her eyes, and rushed toward him to hug him.

She was teary-eyed, but she felt happy on seeing Peter. At that moment she just wanted to marry him.

"Lisa, I'm here now. Take it easy. I can ensure that you were born to be my woman. In this life, you only belong to me, and except me no one can touch you."

Peter opened his arms and hugged Lisa tightly. Well, Lisa was still so soft, same as before.

"Peter, you are so naughty. You are joking even during such a critical time."

Lisa was almost crying, but on hearing Peter's words she couldn't help but laugh shyly.

"Fuck! You are the one called Peter." Bert had finally figured it out, and became furious.

He felt raged and disappointed, as a beautiful women had just slipped by in front of his eyes.

"You are a stinky security guard. Do you want to die? You dare to stir up my plan! Are you fucking tired of living?"

"Yes, I do." Bert was stunned when he heard Peter continued,"I am desperate to die. It's really boring to live. Come on and kill me!"

"You son of a bitch!" Bert was ready to destroy him. "Wait for me, I will call the bodyguards immediately and get you killed you in minutes. A stinky security guard! Bob might be afraid of you, but I am not."

As Bert said, he dialed the number of his bodyguard.

Peter was puzzled at the fact that a guy like Bert had bodyguards. Were they so cheap and jobless that even Bert could hire them? Instead of leaving the room, Peter sat on the sofa along with Lisa.

"Wow, Bob, you are here! I haven't seen you in a while. How have you been?" Peter turned to Bob and pretended to be surprised.

"Well, I'm doing good," Bob answered. He was furious, but he didn't dare to vent his anger on Peter.

"That's good. I missed you so much. Come on, let me propose a toast to you." Peter poured the wine in two glasses and passed one to him.

Bob was going to click the glass with Peter's glass, however, before this, Peter poured the wine on his head suddenly.

"Oh, I'm sorry, wow! My hand is shaking. I am wiping it for you." As Peter said, he hit Bob's head with the glass.

Slam! The wine glass had been broken into small pieces and Bob's head started bleeding.

Peter pretended to be shocked and panicked. "Bob, I am so sorry. I get nervous when I see prominent people like you. I…"