Chapter 37 I just want to get out of here.

Book:Welcome To My Life Published:2024-6-3

No sooner had Yolanda Taylor taken Petra away than the news reached Xenia Davis.
Upon hearing the news, Xenia Davis couldn’t help but frown, “What does she want?”
The person who came to report shook his head, “Can’t guess, and it’s not the first time she’s taken her mom like this.”
Xenia Davis narrowed her eyes slightly, “Didn’t I tell you to prepare a good show for her mom?”
The man behind her was in a bit of a bind, “We were planning on letting Petra win for a little while today, but this just started and Yolanda Taylor is here to claim her, Miss Davis, it’s-”
“Useless!”
Xenia Davis grabbed the lamp on the side and slammed it right on the floor, “You guys keep an eye on her mom, and as soon as you realize that Yolanda Taylor is running out of time, do it now!”
“Got it, Miss Davis, we’ll definitely get this done!”
Trying to get a gambler not to gamble is a difficult task, but trying to get a gambler to enter a casino is a very simple matter.
The car stopped under the flat, Petra behind her didn’t struggle anymore, looking at the familiar place outside: “What do you want to do? I won a lot of money this time, look, all saved for you! Mom knows that you were not easy before, this does not intend to do a big ticket, in the future we two mother and daughter will be able to feed and clothe, you will not feel that you are not worthy of that Gwen Fox.”
Leaving the gambling table, Petra’s sanity came back for a few moments, saying things that were only three parts true and seven parts false, but in the end, she was still thinking about her.
Although Yolanda Taylor knew that this was her cajoling good words, she still couldn’t help but soften, “Mom, why don’t you bring your ID card and account book with you, and let’s get out of here.”
“Why? Your dad’s ashes are buried here, where else can I go?!”
When she was awake, Petra still loved Kipling Taylor, it’s just that she didn’t have much time to be awake.
Yolanda Taylor just felt her heart grow fuzzy, “Mom, let’s get out of here, please, let’s just say I’m begging you!”
Petra looked at her suspiciously and didn’t answer right away.
Only after half a minute did she speak, “I heard earlier that you broke up with Gwen Fox, you couldn’t be pregnant and wanting to get out of here and find a place he doesn’t know about to give birth to your child, could you? I’m telling you Yolanda Taylor, there’s no way that’s going to happen! You need to get rid of that baby and stop this nonsense!”
Petra had guessed quite a bit with that whimsical comment.
Thinking about the embryo that had only been aborted a short time ago only made Yolanda Taylor’s heart feel worse, “I’m not pregnant, I just want to get out of here.”
She hardly ever shed tears in front of Kipling Taylor and Petra’s eyes, but now, as soon as she closed her eyes, two lines of clear tears flowed down her cheeks.
Petra realized at this time that her face was pale, and with those tears flowing down like that, even if she wasn’t her own mother, she couldn’t help but feel heartbroken looking at them, not to mention that she was her own mother who gave birth to her in October.
“Hey, don’t cry.”
The driver inside the car and the two men just now were sensible enough to get out of the car, and there was only their mother and daughter inside.
In the past ten years, even if it was difficult, Yolanda Taylor had never shed a single tear in front of Petra’s eyes.
But today, she couldn’t help it.
She had spent the previous fifteen years of her life being pampered by her parents, and once upon a time she had been a little princess who could be pampered in their arms at will, but once she had been in a car accident, everything had changed.
Now that she had lost her relationship and her father had died, she also wanted a warm and ironing embrace to comfort her that everything could pass.
But there isn’t.
What there is is a late night debt collection call from her birth mother.
Petra looks at Yolanda Taylor and for a moment is also distraught.
The truth is she never went gambling for herself, she just wanted to make things better for her family.
However, casinos lose nine times out of ten, she wanted her family to be better, she wanted to give her lover a better environment to recuperate, she wanted to give her daughter a better environment to study, but it was often not what she wished for.
Petra does not know how she got into the casino, probably because life has forced her to breathe, her daughter’s tuition fees and her husband’s treatment cost her nothing, so she wants to take a shortcut, but she does not want to take a shortcut in this world.
Now her husband is dead and her daughter has left her.
Looking at Yolanda Taylor in front of her, Petra did feel a little guilty, “Yolanda, don’t cry, mom promise you, okay?”
Yolanda Taylor wiped her tears and didn’t look at her with her eyes closed, “I’ll wait for you here, you go up and get the account book and ID card, just pack some important things, don’t ask for anything else.”
“Okay!”
Petra saw that she wasn’t crying anymore before she got out of the car with peace of mind.
Looking at Petra’s back, Yolanda Taylor was a bit baffled, in fact, her mom still loved her.
After leaving Borden City, she would definitely help Petra quit her gambling addiction!
Petra came down already more than half an hour later, Yolanda Taylor glanced at her, “Get in the car, mom.”
Petra nodded and got into the back seat.
She leaned forward holding on to her chair and looked at Yolanda Taylor lustfully, “Yolanda, do we really have to go?”
She had lived in this city for thirty years, and now that she was talking about leaving, Petra was still hesitant.
However, Yolanda Taylor was very determined, “Go, I’m going back to take care of something, and we’ll be on a plane first thing in the morning!”
Petra seemed to want to say something else, but remembering Yolanda Taylor’s appearance just now, she ended up saying nothing.
Yolanda Taylor took Petra back to her apartment, and then called to start dealing with the property in hand.
Gwen Fox was still generous with her money, and after they separated, he had the villa transferred directly to her name by his secretary.
Before yesterday, she still left some thoughts, but now, she has no thoughts.
The villa’s location is good, nearly 100, 000 yuan a square meter, the whole building a total of more than 300 square meters, not big, but in the inch of land in the place of gold, this more than 300 square meters is also more than 30 million.
Yolanda Taylor just want to get out of the house as soon as possible, so directly wipe the back, thirty million dollars to hang out the house.
As well as a sports car in her name and the apartment she is living in, Yolanda Taylor asked Beth Garcia to deal with them quickly.
Beth Garcia has a lot of connections and is from the upper class, so it didn’t take long for the news to go out and a lot of people came to ask for the house.
The villa is like a clearance sale, if not for the fact that Beth Garcia doesn’t have so much money on hand, and that her money has been invested to death, she would also want to buy it.
At first, Beth Garcia didn’t realize what was going on, until someone commented on her friend’s circle: “Tch, tch, Beth Garcia, you’re selling your car and your house, are you planning to leave the country? What, is Jerome Perot pissing you off again?
Beth Garcia didn’t read the rest of the sentence, all she could think about were the words “running away”.
Realizing this, Beth Garcia called Jerome Perot.
Jerome Perot, who was in the middle of a dinner party, had a headache: “Grandma, I have a dinner party tonight, what’s the matter with you?”
Beth Garcia on the other end of the phone didn’t bother with him: “No, something big has happened Jerome Perot, I’m telling you, today Yolanda suddenly asked me to help her out with all her real estate and cars, she’s making such a big move, I don’t think it’s right.”
“What’s wrong with that, Yolanda has always had big ideas, maybe people–”
Halfway through his sentence, Jerome Perot also realized the problem.
He cursed a foul language, “Something big has indeed happened, don’t ask Yolanda first, I’ll ask Gwen Fox first!”
After hanging up the phone, Jerome Perot couldn’t care less about this meal, and after punishing himself with three glasses, he hurried to Gwen Fox’s side.