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."

on stage watched Moira's

a professional host. There was

here and exchange WhatsApp contacts with this handsome gentleman?" Moira glanced up at the stage, initially thinking the host was exaggerating, but she was surprised

hefty shove. "Juliet! Go

was usually playful but

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

back. Juliet reluctantly made her way up to exchange

exchange of WhatsApp, without

a few irrelevant questions from the down. But from then on, she not act as a mentor

Moira.

a mischievous grin, asked, "So, what do you think? Is he

"I

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

many years, and Moira was

who could resist fate

Moira and pulled

the host close eye

sent a message. [Ms. Wells, sorry to intrude, but is your friend single? My friend is single too and would like to add

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