The Girlboss Begs For Remarriage

Peter continued gloating, "Just let her stick with Frank all she wants. They'll fuck up eventually and come crying to us, begging!" "Well said! My son is finally shaping up!"

Gina was certainly relieved to hear such words, though her face soon fell awkwardly. "That said... I've already sold that land."

"What?!"

Peter jumped like a cat having its tail stepped on. "Mom... What? You've sold it already?! Who could have bought it from you?!"

Gina scratched her head awkwardly, feeling her conscience gnawing because of her son's overreaction. "I was a little worried after we couldn't reach you on the phone, so I sold it to Frank."

"Frank?! You sold it to Frank?!"

Peter could blow up right then.

Still, he clung on to his last hopes and forced a smile while asking calmly, "How much did you sell it to him?"

hundred million." Gina was grinning smugly even as she held up her fingers. "It's fine, Peter. He wants to be a sucker, so let him be. His money would go to waste anyway-when Cindy and I went over to check it out, it turned out

Just stop!" Peter exclaimed as he fell on his bottom, clawing on his own

you pleased that a rotten

of tears. "You

gotten into her son who reacted as if the world

something

just then, but she scowled and clicked her tongue when she saw

about Peter. What is it?" Gina asked, turning toward

quiet, clearly wary

was not concerned, she spoke albeit reluctantly, "Do you remember