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.

just then and feeling hungry and naturally had to give it

cook it better back home-they voted anyway since they owed the two ladies for

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

away and saw that it was an old man who

call an ambulance, which soon arrived and took the old man

happened, so the nearest emergency

safe, it definitely rained

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

was annoyed too.

Losing isn't the worst it's refusing to admit it. Mr. Frankton will punish you when he

did not agree. "No, your lead

hesitate to pick up her plate of pulled

rolled her eyes but

looking livid as they returned inside the cottage,

curiosity, "Did someone

shook her head. "Just someone getting ahead of

you-how despicable can you get,