Wife is a Lawyer novel Chapter 1472

"Oooh, mom, my brother he, he simply wants to beat me to death, oooh ......"

Sloane wailed and sobbed in aggravation.

Seeing this scene, Peter straightened up, crushed the cigarette butt in his hand in the ashtray, and said to Hank, "Take her to her room to rest."

The 'she', although not specified who, but Hank naturally know is Mrs. Alston.

He waved to the two bodyguards who had just come with Jackson, "Take Mrs. Alston to her room to rest."

"Yes."

The bodyguard answered and immediately walked in, carrying Mrs. Alston upstairs.

"Peter, what are you doing? Peter, I am your mother, how can you do this to me? It's too wanton. Let go of me now!"

Mrs. Alston struggled, but she was no match for the two bodyguards.

"It's getting late, go to your room and get some rest."

Peter said in a light-hearted manner.

"Ooooooooo ...... mom, don't you go, ooooooo ...... I'm scared, ooooooooo ......"

Since childhood, Sloane has seen Peter angry, but never seen Peter so angry.

She had vaguely understood what the reason was in her mind.

So when she saw Mrs. Alston being brought upstairs, she became more and more nervous and scared and lunged towards Mrs. Alston, but was pulled by Jackson's quick eyes and hands.

Mrs. Alston kept yelling, but was still carried upstairs by two bodyguards, dropping her slippers on the way up the stairs.

Even so, no one cared how messed up she was.

Until the person was put into the bedroom, two bodyguards were directly in the bedroom to guard Mrs. Alston and not let her out.

Downstairs in the living room, Sloane kept crying.

Peter stared at her with cold eyes, "You have one last chance to say, what exactly did you do?"

Sloane's heart is aggrieved, but more than that, he is unwilling to bow down and admit his mistake.

She took a few deep breaths, raised her hand to wipe the tears on her cheeks, and gritted her teeth in anger and hatred, "I don't know!"

Upon hearing this, Peter knitted his eyebrows slightly and shook his head helplessly.

Pulled a cigarette from the box, took a silver windproof lighter and lit the cigarette, took a drag, snapped it, and dropped the lighter on the table.

The voice was loud and conveyed the discontent in his heart.

The man leaning on the couch was hostile and beckoned toward Jackson, "Whenever you say, when you stop."

Jackson swallowed, not without some nervousness.

After all, the person in front of you is the golden girl of The Alston family.

But the boss spoke, he could not fail to perform.

Raising his hand, he slapped the ground and unceremoniously flung it at Sloane's face.

His brothers have been with Peter for many years and have developed the same disposition as Peter, which is to never make a move on a woman.

Today, he made an exception.

Or rather, Sloane always has the ability and means to make an exception for them.

"Haven't you eaten?"

He slaps down, and Sloane still stands there unyieldingly.

Peter questioned with discontent.

Jackson's heart thumped, so he had to build up enough strength to slap Sloane hard in the face.

A crunching sound, accompanied by a scream, Sloane woefully fell to the ground, wailing in pain, "ah, woefully ...... mom, help, Peter he is going to kill me, woefully ...... "

Sloane shouted downstairs in a loud, hysterical voice of sadness and misery.

Mrs. Alston, who was locked in the bedroom, heard Sloane's cries and was distraught, trying desperately to get out.