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

man was not even dead?! And what was she

don't care. You will

man is still alive-can't this wait until

facts! You're all either young or healthy, and that's not the case for my father,

that pulled pork was so terrible that they must have put some weird condiments

strode out snapping, as Brenda's antics had woken

was her fault, and she was not about to let Frank

laughed. can gather it any time But once I do, none of you are getting away!

"Don't bother. Let's take this to court and when it's proven that you're lying, we're

furious. "You people are at fault, and you think you're in the

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