The Girlboss Begs For Remarriage

However, since it was decided by drawing lots, Jada and Moxxi had no choice but to accept it.

They did not know the dish, but there were others who did, and there was the internet when all else failed.

As both went to work, Alda frowned as she listened to the weird racket from the kitchen. "Are they going to set fire to the place?"

Before Frank could answer, Meg assured her, "Don't worry. With Mr. Frankton around, they could set fire to the cottage, and it'd still be fine."

Alda smiled, shaking her head and said nothing else.

Soon, two large plates of pulled pork were on the table, and both actually looked like the real deal.

As for the taste...

After just a taste, everyone traded glances but did not say anything, because it was really nothing to brag about.

However, neither Jada nor Moxxi noticed that, and they were both filled with confidence, thinking they would win.

With that, they once again took the pull pork outside and asked anyone passing by to try it.

and feeling hungry and naturally had to give it a try since

it was really nothing to brag about-they could even cook it better back home-they

on the floor with a

it was

the others to call an ambulance,

and accidents often happened, so the nearest emergency

it definitely rained on the crowd's parade, and

Jada. "This doesn't count. I want a rematch-we're getting to the

was annoyed too.

I'm leading far and ahead in votes, and I'd win anyway without that incident! Losing isn't the worst it's refusing to admit it. Mr. Frankton will punish you when he hears

your lead is temporary. You haven't won

to pick up her

rolled her eyes

looking livid as they returned inside

someone mess

"Just someone getting

smirked. "That's you-how despicable can you get, not