The Girlboss Begs For Remarriage

"Got it!" Alda looked up as she exclaimed. "You will both... dance together!"

Jouri and Meg traded glances, with the former shrugging. "I have no issues with that. It depends entirely on the manager."

"Always at your service, Ms. Yelin," Meg said she would like to show off, but she was not going to reveal her goals directly either.

"Good. I'll pick a song, and you girls can stand in the center."

Alda went over to the karaoke machine, picking a random song and gesturing with her palm.

Jouri did not waste her breath and started dancing to the rhythm, but she was clearly not that good-Alda was left giggling as she looked like a zombie, what with her stiff moments.

Meg was totally different, however, as she had six months of ballet training. It was a solid foundation, and a little lap dance was certainly right up her alley.

"That's hot!" Even Jouri was impressed after seeing it.

Meg ignored her and calmly returned to her seat when the song finished.

Jouri was laughing in turn. "That's not something you see every day, Ms. Quill. You're usually so prim and proper, but you can really let loose when you have to. You always do this for the guests, don't you?"

never done this for

nodded and sat beside her. "Go on, keep up the pressure on

smiled and nodded and rolled her dice, getting two fours and

just like the

more impressive-having five sixes before, his roll this time

so we'll bet first. One fours!"

said quietly and maintaining restraint, not

"Five fours."

that Frank must have a four, Meg decided to press into that knowledge, so that Frank would not

fours!" Frank exclaimed,

spot-Frank could be bluffing to lure her, but what if she called for a showdown and his bet was right again

steeled herself. "Eight fours! I doubt you're that

"Then, showdown."

he knew Meg would not have

showed their phones, and there were only seven

she had bet exactly what Frank

was the same app, so Meg was sure Frank was