The Girlboss Begs For Remarriage

Soon, Frank and Meg arrived in Cronde, and they headed straight to a market.

Frank was puzzled. "What are you getting? Why do you have to get it from a market and not the grocery store?"

"I smelled something special when I took a stroll outside the cottage," Meg replied, not one for mysteries. "It's a local specialty beef-it looks no different from normal beef, but everything from the condiment to the cut is exquisite, and it's especially sweet when taken out from the stock. That's why I craved some."

Frank nodded, "So you're just craving for some meat! You could've said that outright—I have some readily available."

Meg giggled unabashedly, as she was not some innocent maiden. "I'll take both. The more the better!"

Both of them chatted as they arrived before a small stall, and Meg looked around.

Just as the other homestay owner said, the beef stall was between a stall for farm crops and seafood, so this must be it.

Approaching the butcher, Meg said, "Five pounds of beef, please!"

The butcher did not hesitate to cut a slab and put it on the scale. "Would six be alright?"

his cut. But seeing that Meg appeared uninitiated, he cut six pounds instead,

was up to, but she was not Jada. Even with Frank at her side, she stuck to her principle of not causing

The butcher held

kidding!" Meg pointed at the board that clearly stated it was seven

moot now." The butcher chuckled, quickly putting away

and Meg were just tourists in Mount Statera and would not stay that long.

had already cut a slab

she made payment and picked up the beef, however,

five and a half? It

the kitchen too, as the manager of

and employees were only afforded a half-

competence with the former owner of Golden Lily. Eventually, she could weigh small fruits with precision with ust her hands, to the point

needed her

now, she could tell that the beef was

the beef, Meg snapped, "What's this? This is an