The Girlboss Begs For Remarriage

Toto sighed in exasperation and gestured at the dame's cottage with his chin. "It's that bitch fault. Our cottage offers the best facilities and services in this street, but that bitch conspired with her thugs to flood our ads with poor reviews. The booking site noticed and blocked us, so we're appealing—and now we have to wait over a month!"

While he was calm before, Toto was gritting his teeth in her spite as if he could skin the dame.

"No way!" Jada exclaimed nonetheless. "There are plenty of people around here there must be someone who couldn't get lodgings and end up here!"

Toto sighed. "Don't even get me started. Would anyone think that there's places available with so many people everywhere? Heck, even if I tried to shout out to them, that bitch would just slander me every time she saw that I'm getting someone. If they ignore her, she would just start a fight. At that point, who would even stay with us?"

Jada's interest was piqued at that point.

On one hand, they had no other options, and on the other, she really wanted to spite the dame!

Nodding, she said, "Alright, then we'll stay with you for fifty grand per night!"

"What?! No, you don't have to go that far! Hell, you don't even need to pay me five grand. Just two grand and you can even have the vegetables growing in the yard for free!"

Toto threw his hands up, already delighted that he had business, and he certainly would not overcharge.

definitely be a burden, considering the size of our group, and we shouldn't exploit you when you're

nodded. "Don't worry. I won't

off. "No, let her! We're choosing your cottage exactly to spite her, and don't worry, we'll deal with her

wry amusement. He had met different guests, but this was the first time he had met guests

are you

happened that the dame overheard Toto bad-mouthing her and came running out, ready

"You, bitch!" Jada retorted.

unable to retort since she knew Line Jada was different. Piss her off and it would be

about to let slip a chance to spite Frank's

that one wants to stay at. You're shit out

over here, and the

"What?!"

she misheard. "Are you

some exquisite tourist spot. There

was worth fifty grand per