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?"

up. "Is running your mouth all you can do? We never

welcome here!" the dame yelled,

strode and slapped the dame across the

man and 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

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

realizing that he was deceived, he quickly said, "I'm sorry, ma'am. I snapped at you without knowing the whole story, and that's on me. Please

press the issue and instead wheeled on the dame. "remember that mug yours Over the next few days, you'll understand that you've

and the

in exasperation as she looked

now-sure, you managed

grievances against the dame aside, why should

"We could just pitch a tent!

nodded

in my hands, and I'll see it through. Otherwise, some people would

goddamn right. If you screw this up,