The Girlboss Begs For Remarriage

And with that, Frank ignored the pair and returned to his room.

The next day, he was woken up by a loud hollering outside.

He stepped out to see a large crowd gathered outside the cottage, led by a pudgy woman in her forties who was yelling murderer and with various banners that bore the same accusations.

Frank smiled in wry amusement. "What is it now?"

Soon, Brenda, the pudgy woman, saw Frank leave the cottage and promptly snapped, "You! Those two women with you were your friends, weren't they?! My father ate their cooking and had a heart attack! You must answer this!"

Frank was even more puzzled. "The ambulance arrived in minutes. How could he be dead? Stop spreading lies!"

Brenda snorted. "He's in the ICU! It's just a matter of time."

Frank and everyone else

even dead?! And what was she doing here instead of

her hysterics nonetheless. "I don't care. You will all take responsibility for this, or

had enough. "Can you stop already? The old man is still alive-can't this wait

to shriek, "Quit trying to distort the facts! You're all either young or healthy, and that's not the case

condiments in it. It

you just blabbering without evidence?" Jada strode out snapping,

not about to let Frank take the bullet for

are getting away! That's why I'm here to talk before I get evidence,

Let's take this to court and when it's

at fault, and you think

laughed at her words. "Think before you speak, woman! You have no