Chapter 197 Not my best employee!
Marie swirled the last dregs of champagne in her glass, the bubbles fizzing out like a deflated party favor. The music thumped a monotonous beat in her chest, failing to drown out the chaotic symphony of emotions warring inside her.
Suddenly, a shadow loomed. Looking up, Marie found herself staring at a guy with a smile that could sell out a dentist convention. He had kind crinkled eyes, a salt-and-pepper beard that looked distinguished without being pretentious, and was dressed way more chill than the penguin parade of tuxedos surrounding them.
"Hey there," he said, his voice smooth as butter. "Couldn't help but notice you looking a little… lost in the sauce. Wanna escape the dance floor mosh pit for a bit?"
Marie blinked, surprised by the interruption. She glanced at Sarah, who caught her eye and gave a sly wink followed by a whispered, "Go have some fun, girl. You earned it."
Taking a deep breath, Marie offered a hesitant smile. "Sure, why not?" she said, handing Sarah her empty
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