The Girlboss Begs For Remarriage

"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?"

too!" the owner bellowed, brandishing his cleaver and clearly not

to reason. Can't blame me

owner was sent flying in the blink of an eye, and he had no idea what had just happened until he crashed

protected by some

hear and see all the furniture and tableware in the

Frank and Meg left, Frank snorted. "Don't think you get to walk over just

owner was livid, as he had never been subject to such humiliation

that terrible and only noted the

was once again apologetic to Frank after leaving the restaurant, as she did not expect to

read her thoughts and chuckled.

"That's hood rats for you. Let's eat at an

but said

simply rotten, but a

he had time on his hands and strolled around with Meg

it dulled in comparison to any major city restaurants, but it passed the

menu was cheap and ordered over