The Girlboss Begs For Remarriage

The dame was clearly not to be messed with. "Sure, let's go! What, are you scared?"

Even as the atmosphere tensed, an Audi A6 stopped outside.

A young man in a suit alighted, followed by a tall, slender pretty face with short hair and thick makeup.

"Hello, I believe we chatted online and agreed to my booking," the youth said. "Who's the landlady here?"

The dame ran up to him. "That would be me! Hurry on inside! Apologies for the mess, but these people are trying to steal your reservation, but I managed to fend them off."

"For real!?" the young man growled coolly.

"For real!" the dame quickly said. "But don't worry it's just a freakout. People like us working in the service industry have plenty of experience with that. How else would we make a living, y'know?"

The young man was clearly a fair person and was infuriated by the dame's goading.

Wheeling on Frank's group, he snapped, "Why don't you try another place if you can't get a booking? Why do you have to take it out on her?"

at him, and Jada strode up. "Is running your mouth all you

you're being all polite?! Just get out of here! You're not welcome here!"

patience, Jada strode and slapped the dame across the

"I usually wouldn't bother to explain myself, but my boss is a man of manners before

young man the chat log with the dame on her phone. "Our booking was made earlier than yours,

"I'm sorry, ma'am.

not press the issue and instead wheeled on the dame. "remember

that, she and the rest of

exasperation as she looked at the crowds around

did you have to push it that far? You've really done it now-sure, you managed to show off, but there's no place for us

either-Jada's grievances against the dame aside, why should they leave when they

Alda intervened before a fight could break out. "We could just pitch a tent! I'm sure camping would feel more

nodded while

left this matter in my hands, and I'll see it through. Otherwise,

right. If you screw this up, I'm not letting slip