Moira anxiously unlocked her phone and saw Barclay's response. [Okay.]

'Mr. Covington, is that all you're gonna say? Are you sure you don't wanna throw in a little praise for me? Like, am I doing a great job?' she wondered.

But after waiting several minutes, there was no further message from Barclay.

Alright, maybe she was just reading too much into it.

Setting her phone down, Moira glanced up only to find the emcee on stage staring right at her.

Instinctively, she turned to Juliet beside her. "Please don't tell me I got picked?"

Juliet nodded toward the number in front of her. "If you're not number 45, then nope, it ain't you..."

Moira shook her head hastily. "I can't. I'm a married woman!"

Yet the allure of a freebie was too strong, and in a flash, Moira slipped her number into Juliet's hand and exchanged it with hers. "Juliet, it's all on you to score us that freebie tonight!"

Juliet observed her swift maneuver. "You're pushing it a bit, aren't you?"

"Hey, it's all for the freebie. Let's do this."

emcee on stage watched Moira's antics

host. There was no rule

contacts with this handsome gentleman?" Moira glanced up at the stage, initially thinking

hefty shove. "Juliet! Go on. Seize

playful

Moira's forceful push, she found herself thrust into the spotlight,

the spotlight on her, there was no turning back. Juliet reluctantly made her

exchange of WhatsApp,

the down. But from then on, she not act as a mentor in front

Moira.

asked, "So, what do

"I didn't

WhatsApp, didn't you? Check out his Instagram and see what

many years, and Moira was

weren't reliable, who could

Moira and pulled out

the e spot, with the host

as Juliet clicked into the chat, the guy sent a message. [Ms. Wells, sorry to intrude, but is your friend single? My friend is single too and would like

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