"Fine." Meg snorted, rolling her eyes.

It honestly did not pay to be nice if Jada were here, she would have slapped the owner around already.

However, when she sliced a small cutlet, she suddenly noticed a housefly floating in the stock!

"There's a bug in here, sir!" she promptly called out to the owner.

The owner had not gone far, and he wheeled on her with a glare. "What, you don't have flies in your house?"

Meg had already bearing with it but snapped and flipped the table in rage at the owner's retort.

"Well, this is exactly what I do when I see a fly in my house!" she snapped.

"How dare you!"

The owner rushed into the kitchen and returned with a cleaver, but Frank was already in front of Meg, asking coolly, "I'm not asking for VIP treatment here, but is this really how you should treat customers?"

brandishing

wouldn't listen to reason. Can't blame me for

owner was sent flying in the blink of an eye, and he had no

two protected by some divine being who sent him

he could hear and see all the furniture and tableware in

think you get to walk over just everyone, and grow

as he had never been

was just that terrible and only noted the grudge for

Frank after leaving the restaurant, as she did not

and

you. Let's eat at an

but said

simply rotten, but a couple of rotten

strolled around with

any major city restaurants,

sat down, Meg saw that everything on the menu was cheap and ordered

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