Wife is a Lawyer novel Chapter 1484

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 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?"