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?"

running your mouth all

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

and slapped the dame across the face, sending

silent, while Jada snapped, "I usually wouldn't bother to explain myself, but my boss

her phone. "Our booking was made earlier than yours, and we paid a premium on top of that, but

sorry, ma'am. I snapped at you without

on the dame. "remember that mug yours Over the next few days, you'll understand that

that, she and the rest

sighed in exasperation as she

far? You've really done it now-sure, you managed to show off, but there's no place

wrong either-Jada's grievances against the dame aside,

break out. "We could just pitch a tent!

quickly nodded

glare. "Thanks for the save, Ms. Ingram, but I won't bail-Mr. Frankton left this matter in my hands, and I'll see it through.

this up, I'm not letting slip