The Girlboss Begs For Remarriage

Janice smiled in wry amusement. "Do you think you're being understanding?

You're kidding—who would harass a delivery man over food? And he's being sincere, so it has to be someone leading a troubled life who would care to harass others over that.

"Hell, even if they did, they would just ask for compensation per the standard operating procedure. That's no reason to start a fight."

Myra scowled in silence when someone yelled outside, "You're late! All the food had gone cold, see?!"

It was a middle-aged woman, and clearly a bothersome one.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry... Wait, I'm not late! See?! There's ten more minutes until the expected delivery time!"

Myra recognized the voice and poked her head out-it really was the delivery man from before.

He had clearly returned with the middle-aged woman's order and stopped by Myra's room to apologize since he was here anyway.

that, she did not

done with it. The middle-aged woman, on the other hand, was out

What the hell?

Janice had touched a nerve earlier, and Myra decided she had to

middle-aged woman picked up the lunchboxes and flung it at the delivery man's

bad reviews, the delivery man

you're just a glorified hag! Why do you keep

Frank who heard her-even the other guests did, and they poked their heads out to look while

kept shouting at the top of her lungs, "Everyone, you be the judge! This delivery man wasn't late, but this bitch had to harass him anyway. What do

stared at the middle-aged woman

as if they hated her, but as Myra said, the man was just a humble deliveryman. Why did she have to harass

the fact that the delivery man did not actually make a mistake only

right then. "It's none of your