The Girlboss Begs For Remarriage

Peter was clearly trying to shirk responsibility.

However, Kit sprang to his feet, striding up to Peter and seizing him by the collar as he spat, "It was all your idea! Swindling your mommy with that land to get her money-well, shit! All you've done now is to throw them money!"

Flinging Peter on the couch, he bellowed, "You have three days. Get that land back at the price you sold it, or your head will roll!"

"Security!"

As Kit slammed his hand on his desk again, the doors of his office opened.

Two muscular bodyguards who stood over two meters strode in, as Kit pointed at Peter and snapped, "Throw him out of here!"

"Yes, Mr. Jameson," the bodyguards replied, then picked Peter up as if he were a cat and flung him out on the street.

"That's out of line!"

Group's office building, "How could I have known that Zamri would build a highway that just happens to pass through that area?! It's all just a coincidence, but you're blaming it on me?! You dressed it up pretty, but all you want is to

Lane." One of the bodyguards strode up to him, folding his arms before his chest as he snapped coldly, "Mr. Jameson says you have three days. If you can't get every inch of that land back, you'll be dead

loser like you is telling Mr. Jameson what to do?! He hasn't

dog, mumbling under

hands, just as every last dime he conned from Gina

nutshell, he was nothing more than Kit's

an expendable asset?" Peter huffed as he trudged