The Girlboss Begs For Remarriage

“What?!”

Gina cried out, her face flushed with rage as she noticed the red palm print on Cindy’s face.” Who has the balls to hurt my niece?”

“Who else?!” Cindy sobbed. “It’s Frank Lawrence-I was just attending the Turnbulls’ distributors’ bid for the Rejuvenation Pill, but he slapped me just because he didn’t like the way I look. It hurts so much!”

Peter clenched his fists in turn.

He never liked Cindy, but he hated Frank more.

“That bastard is too much!” he bellowed. “He doesn’t respect our family at all!”

“That’s not all,” Cindy quickly added. “He’s been doing well for himself-he was appointed. major shareholder of Grande Corp. So, I asked him about the recipe for the Rejuvenation Pill… but he laughed at me, and told me he’d never give it to me!”

Gina was still caught in rage for a moment, but her mind cleared considerably when she heard about the Rejuvenation Pill recipe.

all, the Rejuvenation Pill was selling like hot cakes these

“Wait, why would Frank Lawrence have the

else? Vicky Turnbull named him shareholder of Grande Corp,” Cindy snorted. “Of course he’d

she realized that her family

told her with righteous indignation. “I’ll deal with that lowlife

aware of his mother’s plans. “I’m coming

the recipe,” Cindy told her. “With the recipe, our family can sell our own

in agreement. “Of course. Frank Lawrence must hand over

out to look for Frank and

yet, so mother and son were left

until evening that Frank returned and saw

and rushed toward him, while Frank leveled a cold glare. “What are

angrily, “You!

you

hit

my niece?!”