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."

stage watched Moira's antics with

professional host. There was no

handsome gentleman?" Moira glanced

Juliet a hefty shove. "Juliet! Go

playful

found herself thrust

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

just an exchange of WhatsApp, without any

down. But from then on, she not act as a

Moira.

grin, asked, "So, what do you think? Is

feeling awkward, replied, "I didn't get a good

added him on WhatsApp, didn't you? Check out his

so many years, and Moira was actually

weren't reliable, who could resist fate

glanced at Moira and pulled out

on the e spot, with the host close eye

as Juliet clicked into the chat, the guy sent a message. [Ms. Wells, sorry to intrude, but is your friend

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