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.

then and feeling hungry

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

that as it may, someone dropped on the floor with a thud as a large crowd

away and saw that it was an old man who was suffering

an ambulance, which soon arrived

tourist spot, and accidents often happened, so the nearest emergency service were always on

definitely safe, it definitely rained on the crowd's

strode up to Jada. "This doesn't count. I want a

was annoyed

isn't the worst it's refusing to admit it. Mr. Frankton will

your lead is temporary. You

not hesitate to pick up

eyes

looking livid as they returned inside the cottage, Alda

someone mess with

head. "Just someone getting ahead

"That's you-how despicable can you get,