Gina nodded repeatedly. “Don’t worry, Peter. I’ll call your sister right now.‘


    She whipped out her phone right then and called Helen, surprising her since she was busy with work.


    “What is it, Mom?”


    Gina had her hand on her hip as she growled, “Your brother was beaten up, Helen.”


    “What? Who did?”


    “That ex–husband of yours!” Gina eximed furiously. “Who else could it be?!”


    “Frank? But, why?” Helen asked, puzzled.


    “Why?” Gina snorted. “Peter went to Grande Corp to start work, but that lowlife Frank badmouthed him


    in front of Vicky. Peter got fired, and Frank seized the moment to beat him up. Call him right this instant


    and tell him to apologize!”


    Helen sighed exasperatedly. “How could Frank possibly sway Vicky, Mom?”


    “He’s her gigolo. He just has to whisper a few words after a fumble.”


    Helen rolled her eyes–her mother really thought Vicky to be some simpleton.


    If Vicky could be swayed so easily, there was no way she could surpass her father and take over


    Grande Corp!


    However, there was no way she could beat her mother in an argument, so she said half- heartedly,


    “Okay, okay–I’ll call Frankter, alright?”


    Gina nodded in satisfaction at that but soon said, “By the way, let’s meet up at Riverton Bankter.”


    “What? Why?” Helen was utterly bemused.


    “Didn’t you agree to lend Greg ten million dors?” Gina reminded her. “You have to make the transfer


    soon!”


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    Helen bit her lip, hesitating for a long while before saying, “Mom, I agreed to lend the money and I will.


    But is it that urgent?”


    “Of course it is!” Gina urged. “Greg’s still waiting. You need to go soon! We’ll be waiting there.


    If anything, Gina was more anxious than Greg as she kept envisioning them getting married.


    Naturally, the sooner that happened, the better!


    “Alright, alright.” Helen sighed exasperatedly.


    Gina hung up and turned toward Peter. “Don’t worry, dear. I’ve told your sister to scold Frank now.”


    “That’s not good enough, Mom,” Peter said. “I want him beaten up.”


    “Don’t worry, Peter,” Greg quickly said. “Once I have the chance, I’ll have my boys do just that.


    ”


    He certainly had no time to waste with Peter–he wanted Helen’s money soon!


    “Yeah, see? Greg will help you get even,” Gina nodded repeatedly. “Hell, Frank bolted when he ran into


    Gregst time.”


    That lowlife even pretended to take a call as he ran. What a coward!


    “Really?” Peter was surprised that Greg was that powerful.


    “Yeah. I learned martial arts—most people are no match for me.” Greg smiled and nodded, though he


    was cursing inwardly.


    He lucked out when Frank left because he was busy, or he would be thoroughly humiliated! Turning


    back to Gina, he said, “Let’s go to the bank now. We shouldn’t keep Helen waiting.”


    Gina nodded repeatedly and told the butler to take care of Peter before leaving with Greg. Meanwhile,


    Frank arrived at Riverton Bank as well.