Chapter 1292 Regret

• Anthony's kick had sent the old woman sprawling, leaving her gasping for breath on the ground. She clutched her chest, struggling to regain her breath for quite some time. As she watched Anthony's retreating figure, she found herself too weak to even attempt to stop him.
• She was filled with immense regret, so much so that it felt as if her insides were turning green with remorse. The harsh reality of aging had truly rendered her helpless. She had unwittingly sold an item worth three million for a mere fifty thousand. The money that was meant to save her son's life was gone, all because of her actions.
• The old woman was filled with such regret that she wished she could die. Even if she had fifty thousand, and even if she sold her old house, she would only get a few thousand more. Even if she were to drain every drop of her blood, she still wouldn't be able to scrape together the two hundred and fifty thousand needed for the surgery!