The Girlboss Begs For Remarriage

After Moxxi followed Jada into the kitchen, pots of stewed mushroom with chicken and goose were served, with plates of salads and coleslaws.

Everyone was famished in the first place and started wolfing it down since Jada's cooking was great.

Lara Gold was even munching as she praised, "Forgive me for being frank, Mr. Frankton, but this is amazing! Ms. Turin cooks even better than Sadie Godot's stupid brother!"

Frank chuckled. "She's as much a warrior in the kitchen as she is at work. A rare breed any man would be lucky to marry her."

Jada rolled her eyes but said nothing, though Alda teased, "What if it's you, Mr. Frankton?"

"Ms. Ingram!" Jada snapped as she shot her a glare, blushing.

Alda simply raised a glass of fruit juice at her. "I apologize for my terrible flaw of being too honest. I'll chug this in apology!"

She finished the entire glass at once, leaving Jada speechless.

really knew how to leave a person

room was cheerful and lively, someone

your hunch was right-someone did come after Toto. We captured them since they kept pestering Toto

Mr. Frankton is eating? Have you learned nothing from me? Wait until he's

wry amusement. "Don't be hard on them now. Just bring those perps in I'll interrogate them

sir!" The Cerulean Summit Legionnaire nodded

Jada's lecture, he did not return until

other ladies had headed to the living room to play cards, while Frank,

nodded in satisfaction as the Cerulean Summit Legionnaire entered. "Not bad-you catch on quick! To be

Turin. I may be unseemly, but I still know my

them, Moxxi snorted. "Cut the crap. Let's

"Yes, ma'am!"

opened both gunny sacks, revealing the two bodyguards whom the geezer