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?"

brandishing his cleaver and clearly

reason. Can't blame me

and he had no idea what had

two protected by some divine

and see all the furniture and tableware in

get to walk over just everyone, and grow a conscience

as he had never been subject to such humiliation

dare to retaliate because Frank was just that terrible and only noted the grudge for now. He would eventually get

she did not expect to run into

could naturally read her thoughts and chuckled. "It's alright. Happens all the

at an actual restaurant-I'm sure there won't be any

but

were not the issue-those people were simply rotten, but a couple of rotten eggs did not

he had time on his hands and strolled around with Meg

any major city restaurants, but it passed

saw that everything on the menu was cheap and ordered over six dishes, as