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?"

Jada strode up. "Is running your mouth all you can

polite?! Just get out of here! You're not welcome here!" the dame yelled, trying to drown out Jada before

dame across the

his girlfriend were left stunned and silent, while Jada snapped, "I usually wouldn't bother to explain myself, but my boss is a man of manners

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

ma'am. I snapped at you without knowing the whole story, and that's on

dame. "remember that mug yours Over

and the rest of Frank's

in exasperation as she looked

it that far? You've really done it now-sure, you managed

grievances against the dame aside,

could break out. "We could just pitch a tent! I'm sure camping would

quickly nodded while

in my hands, and I'll see it through. Otherwise, some people would just use the opportunity to run their

right. If you screw this up, I'm

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