Moira returned the phone to the stunning woman, her cheeks still tinged with warmth. "Thanks a million, gorgeous."

"I'm Everly Sullivane."

"Alright then, Miss Everly."

Everly glanced at Moira and broke into a sudden grin. "Ms. Jimenez, you're quite the charmer."

Moira hesitated, about to respond, when Everly was whisked away by her friend.

"Sorry to run off, Ms. Jimenez. Let's catch up later."

"No worries, next time, for sure."

After Everly left, Moira stood there feeling a bit at loose ends, but Barclay gestured for her to stay put.

She remained still. What if she wandered off, and they ended up missing each other? That would be incredibly awkward.

At that moment, a waiter arrived with a tray of vibrant drinks. Moira casually reached for one, taking a sip.

Tart and sweet, surprisingly refreshing, with a hint of lemon and fruitiness. Moira took another sip, feeling a bit buzzed, unable to resist another.

It was her first taste of such a concoction, and she had no clue about the brand. But it was oddly irresistible, making her tempted to ask Cynthia for a purchase link. But that was just a passing thought.

the room but failing

idle, she started tapping out a tune on her imaginary piano. Just as her fingers began

dedicated, even practicing at a

Without it, Ms. Jimenez won't win any awards

and Ms. Jimenez hasn't reaped many rewards yet this

up to see two unfamiliar women standing nearby,

remarked, "Well, without your dedication, you wouldn't even remember to crack a joke at

"You-"

and Moira's remark pierced

I have a niece in the third grade who's in ĕ need of a piano teacher. You're not

simply admire your talent, Ms.

she admiring her talent to the extent of

at the woman. "Sure, I could do that. But my tutoring rates

isn't an issue. As long as Ms. Jimenez can provide quality

voice, drawing attention from those

said, "Sure, I've taken on a part-time gig this month. They pay me

yelhet

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