The Girlboss Begs for Remarriage romance Capítulo 107

Janet flinched, surprised by Gina's sudden outburst and wondering what Frank had ever done to the woman.

Gina's face was contorted with rage, but she quickly smiled after her outburst when she realized Janet was still there.

"Sorry, Ms. Zimmer," she apologized. "I didn't mean to shout. You probably wouldn't know, but Frank Lawrence was my daughter's ex-husband, and he's been freeloading off our family for three years. He's a lowlife, bringing nothing to the family while Helen paid for everything."

Janet raised a brow but nodded. "Don't worry, Mrs. Lane. I promise not to tell him."

At the same time, she thought to herself that Frank definitely showed foresight, telling her not to tell the Lanes that he was the one who made the ointment. Otherwise, Gina would have thrown it away.

Henry cleared his throat just then and shot Gina a glare. "Frank is not as bad as you make him out to be."

"That's enough—you really should stop defending him now." Gina rolled her eyes. "Was what I said not the truth?"

Suddenly, Peter stepped forward, staring at Janet lecherously as he asked, "Ms. Zimmer, do you have a boyfriend?"

"Uh… no," Janet replied in reflex, regretting it right then.

Delighted, Peter promptly whipped out his phone. "Let's add each other on Facebook. We can go shopping when you're free!"

Gina quickly nodded. "Yes, yes, yes… You young 'uns definitely flock together."

"S-Sure…" Janet replied with an awkward look.

She really did not want to add Peter on Facebook but could not say no in front of the Lanes.

As she took out her phone to add Peter, Henry was frowning.

It was good if his grandson could marry Dan's granddaughter, but Henry knew all too well what his grandson was like, not to mention that it was a completely different matter whether Janet was interested!

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As Peter ran back into the drawing room, he promptly told his mother determinedly, "Mom, can you propose for me? I want to get married now."

Gina stared at the boy, who was twenty-two this year—certainly the age to get married.

Janet was certainly a good fit for him in terms of looks and family background.

Still, she turned toward Henry and said, "I think you should do this. It's inconvenient for a woman like me."

Henry sighed. "There's no hurry. Let the two of them slowly warm up to each other—I'll propose if things are solid."

"Your grandson is already in his twenties! Aren't you worried?" Gina snapped, rolling her eyes.