From Nun to Real Heiress: Expert at Turning the Tables-Chapter 1580

Chapter 1580: 700 Return to slap the face (Middle)_9 Chapter 1580: 700 Return to slap the face (Middle)_9 As he finished speaking, his fingers flicked at the place Luzern Gartia had touched.

Luzern Gartia gave him a disdainful look: “You still have this terrible habit.”

Brixton Alvarez raised his glass, “You arrived late, so you must drink a penalty.”

Peter Aria was very straightforward and drank it down without hesitation.

Only after a sip did he realize it was cola.

Out of the four of them, except for Luzern Gartia, none drank alcohol.

Luzern himself appeared to have downed seven or eight bottles already.

This rascal was inherently free and unbridled.

Louie Capris shook his head, smiling as he waved his mobile phone: “Now even you, an old-timer, have learned how to argue with netizens online?”

“How dare they insult Aubree Groove.” The memory made Peter Aria angry.

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“Aubree Groove?

I’ve heard this name somewhere before…” Luzern Gartia seemed a bit taken aback after the alcohol.

Louie Capris explained, “She’s Peter’s niece, by blood.”

Luzern Gartia rubbed his temples, “I think I remember now.

A few years ago, she visited my hospital.

The young girl was incredibly good-looking, with very standard proportions!”

Then Luzern suddenly grabbed Peter Aria’s face and traced over his features.

“You two have very similar facial bone structures!”

Luzern squinted his eyes as if he was meticulously recalling something.

Brixton commented sarcastically, “They’re uncle and niece.

They share blood relations, of course, they’d look alike.”

“Stop showing off your bone analysis skills.”

Prodded and poked, Peter Aria was irritated.

He was already in a foul mood and was about to shrug him off when he saw Luzern’s intoxicated face.

His eyes were exceptionally radiant.

This immediately calmed Peter Aria.

In their field, there was no disputing Luzern’s skill, which represented the highest level in the industry.

“Believe it or not, my bone analysis skills are my bread and butter.

For example, when I feel someone’s bone, I immediately know their age.

Back when I saw Aubree, I could tell she was much taller than her peers; like there was a catalyst that caused her to grow so abnormally tall.

It’s definitely a genetic trait.

Either her father or mother must have been very tall in their youth.

I felt her bone, and sure enough, this twelve-year-old girl was already as tall as an adult.

If she keeps growing, she might scare her suitors away!”

A hint of a smirk curling up at the corners of Peter Aria’s mouth.

Like uncle, like niece.

In his youth, he was always tallest in his class.

Wait a minute.

There was something he seemed to have overlooked.

Peter Aria abruptly turned to Luzern, looking him dead in the eye, “What did you say her age was?”

Both Louie Capris and Brixton Alvarez were startled by the sudden change in Peter Aria’s expression.

Luzern was quite dazed, “What age?

I’ll always be eighteen.”

Peter Aria suddenly grabbed Luzern by his collar, forcing him to face him.

“Get a hold of yourself.

Tell me, when did you see Aubree?”

Luzern was thoroughly bewildered.

Peter Aria grabbed a glass of water from the table and threw it at his face.

“Damn it!” Luzern flinched, instantly sobering up.

As he looked up, he met Peter Aria’s severe gaze, and his bravado faltered.

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“When did you see Aubree?”

“Four…

five years ago?”

“And how old was she when you analyzed her bone?”

Looking back at Peter Aria’s penetrating gaze, Luzern suddenly felt a surge of anxiety.

“Twelve! Twelve years.”

Peter Aria flinched in disbelief, stumbling back into a table.

He didn’t even notice the pain.

The three of them were startled by his absent-minded manner.

“Are you sure?

You’re not mistaken?” Peter asked with a hollow voice, exerting all his strength.

When it came to his professional skills, Luzern wouldn’t yield.

He raised his hand as if swearing to heaven, “I’ve never lied in my life.”

Brixton sneered, “What about all the women you’ve duped?”

Peter Aria suddenly grabbed his coat and walked briskly toward the door.

In a blink of an eye, he was gone.

Brixton and Luzern looked at each other in surprise, “What just happened?”

Louie Capris let out a deep sigh, “Aubree is Peter’s daughter.

Peter has been looking for her for a long time.

Unfortunately, fate is playing with him, she has always been by Peter’s side.”

Brixton: “!”

Luzern: “!”

This reality was simply unreal.

“Her age misled everyone, including Peter.

Luzern, if you hadn’t accidentally spilled the beans today, Peter might never have known that Aubree is his biological daughter.

You’re the hero.”

Luzern scratched his head, feeling his brain was overheating, “Why did she mislead everyone?

Doesn’t she want to acknowledge Peter?”

Louie Capris’s gaze darkened, “Perhaps she has her own difficulties.”

Louie remembered when he first met Aubree, he had his suspicions.

But as soon as he knew her age, he dismissed any doubts.

Who would have thought that the gene for tall height, which she inherited from Peter, was the biggest obstacle in their reunion.

Life is always full of twists and turns.

——

Charlotte Aria was resting in her room when Charmaine Dankworth called in.

Thinking it was another lecture, Charlotte didn’t even want to answer.

After hesitating for a moment, she decided to answer.

“Aubree has appeared, just now.

She returned to The Arias.”

Charlotte sprung up from her bed.

“This is wonderful.

We’ve gotten our hands on the evidence, and now we can expose her fake identity.”

“Wait, I still feel something is wrong.

Her movements are too secretive, it could be a trap.”

“What’s there to be afraid of?

Once her real identity is revealed, Agave Rinto will never stand by her side.

You’ve been in contact with Agave all this time, right?

Quickly lead him to The Arias.

The showdown is about to begin.”

“Also, don’t forget Master Kurong.

He has to be there.

He’s a witness.

He cannot miss this show.”

Immediately, Charlotte got up, did her makeup meticulously, then slipped past King of Royalty’s guards and ran out the back door of the hotel.

As soon as Charlotte left, a maid named Alexavier appeared, signaling for the guards to move forward with a wave of her hand.

“Keep an eye on her.

If anything happens, both Master Kurong and the king will hold us responsible.”

The guards acknowledged the order and left.

During the nationwide birthday celebration period, the city was bustling with tourists.

The streets were busy and lively with continuous streams of traffic, especially at night.

The city’s neon lights were blinking, reflecting the peak of prosperity and bustle.

Sweat dripped off Charlotte in the back of the taxi.

“Why are we going so slow…”

The driver picked up a call, then hanging up, he said, “There seems to be a car accident up ahead.

The police have blocked the road.”

Charlotte murmured, “Who could be so unlucky.”

“We are not far from your destination.

Why don’t you just walk?

I’ll knock two dollars off your fare.”

She threw two hundred-dollar bills at him, slammed the car door and stormed off.

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