The Girlboss Begs for Remarriage romance Capítulo 1219

Even as Peter looked on expectantly, Gina put down her phone and sighed. "Forget it. I sold that land, and I don't want it back, since—"

"We're talking about five billion here, Aunt Gina!" Cindy shouted right then, aware of what had happened, but she was just that thick-skinned. "With five billion, we will be so rich we can do whatever we want for the rest of our lives! Just ask Frank for it—he'll give it to you for Helen's sake anyway. You know how much he likes to show off in front of her."

Gina started to budge right then.

Like Cindy said, it was five billion—what else could she want in life after that?

On the other hand, Peter threw himself on Gina's bed right then and started bawling, "Mom, you have to get that land back from Frank, or I'm going to die!"

Gina flinched in shock. "What? You're going to die?"

Cindy, who had already seen through Peter's facade, snorted coolly. "You still haven't pieced it together, have you, Aunt Gina? Don't you know why your darling boy came to apologize properly, calling you mommy and prostrating himself to you? Did you really think he only came to apologize?"

Gina realized with a start at Cindy's quiet hint right then.

It was true—it was obvious that Peter had come for that land lot, claiming he was making amends by buying it back.

In reality, it was only because the value of that land lot had increased tenfold, and he returned to apologize enthusiastically.

Gina's face turned cold right then, and she turned away from Peter. "Hmph!"

Seeing that Cindy had convinced Gina, Peter's face fell as he snapped at Cindy, "Stop messing around! I'm seriously apologizing to Mom!"

The contrast between her daughter and the pair with her now was all too clear.

However, Gina could not bear to see her own son getting killed too.

Turning toward Peter, she asked, "Zomber Group's Kit Jameson sent you, didn't he? He has threatened to kill you if you can't get that land lot back, hasn't he?"

Peter wanted to argue, but he knew doing that at this point was pointless.

Hanging his head, he sobbed. "Yeah Mom, I didn't want to do it… How is it my fault? I just want to survive…"

Her son's miserable tears left Gina sighing and shaking her head.