The Girlboss Begs For Remarriage

Frank nodded. "Of course. We don't have to make the trip either—I'll just ask Jouri to record a video."

Drunken Moon nodded. "Thanks!"

Alda then went up to her. "It's rare for you to visit, Your Excellency. Why don't you stay for dinner?"

Drunken Moon nodded again, not shy at all. "In that case, I shall take you up on your kind offer!"

As evening approached, Jada and Moxxi were suddenly getting competitive again, with the former making cucumber salad and the latter coleslaw.

Both were side dishes, so both were accusing each other of being copycats and insisted everyone tried both-the loser would have to do the dishes.

It was an awkward scene, as they were all friends who were they supposed to side with?

Talk about a rock and a hard place!

whose dish is better?" Jada asked as she

turned

"Why are you looking at Mr. Frankton? Just be

were being so competitive. And what

out and make it a competition with others as a judge. Everyone here

and Moxxi had that in mind too-was it not much

hesitate to head out, carrying the entire

fireworks. They beckoned at everyone

Just rate it after you've had

some were reluctant to get involved, there were those who enjoyed the vibe —and it was

taking the lead, a second soon followed, and

no surprise,

the local style of cooking and won't favor anything

won and seeing that Moxxi was overreacting, Jada