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?"

bellowed, brandishing

reason. Can't

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

hell? Were those two protected by

could react, he could hear and see all

you get to walk over just

he had never been subject

Frank was just that terrible and

the restaurant, as she did not expect to run into unscrupulous people like that one after the

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

for you. Let's eat at an

but

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

and strolled

dulled in comparison to any major city restaurants, but it

menu was cheap and ordered over