The Girlboss Begs For Remarriage

Frank snorted. "Oh, that's not all. I'm tearing down your stall too!"

And with those words, Frank kicked down the stall, knocking over all the beef.

No one felt sorry for the butcher, as they all knew he deserved that much.

And seeing that they were not concerned at all, the butcher realized that he could not stay.

"Just you wait!" he snapped. "This isn't over yet. You'll pay for this!"

And with that, he turned to run, leaving everyone laughing behind him. "Make him pay? How? He's a coward through and through!"

Leaving the market, Meg was pursing her lips as she turned to Frank. "Sorry, you wouldn't have to deal with that if not for my stupid craving."

"Doesn't matter. That man had to be punished for his actions!"

Meg smiled and nodded. "Guess you won't be accepting my apology. So how about lunch instead?"

treat me to a meal. I have to make

to a small restaurant. There was nothing special about it on

beef, that homestay owner also told me about this gem only locals know of. The pasta and beef pot roast are the real deal and are said to be better

smiled but said

but instead of welcoming them, he glowered and growled, "What

heart skipped

like she would demand they treat customers like gods around

like these would not get much business,

food must be heavenly if it lasted

it and said, "Two pastas and two beef

said and headed to the

to sit while whispering, "That almost killed didn't think that the owner this

why are you

in business even with that platypus-like

the food is

at a loss of what to say to