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

not even dead?! And what was she doing here instead of

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

old man is still alive-can't this wait until he's saved? Moreover, many of us ate that

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

so terrible that they must have put some weird condiments in it. It definitely triggered some sort of condition and caused that

evidence?" Jada strode out snapping, as Brenda's

her fault, and she was not about to let Frank take the bullet

But once I do, none of you are getting away! That's why I'm here to talk before I get evidence, since I don't mind settling this

bother. Let's take this to court and when it's proven that you're lying,

"You people are at fault,

at her words. "Think before you speak, woman! You have no evidence, and you're accusing them of