But there was not a single hint of greasiness about Mr. White.
There were few men left who were wealthy, influential, powerful, and as good-looking as he was.
She had to seize this opportunity.
Thinking of this, Norma Augus subtly squinted her eyes.
The game of rock-paper-scissors continued.
Norma Augus spoke up casually, "How about we stop drinking and have the loser perform a talent for everyone instead?"
She had to find a way to show Mr. White her best self.
Furthermore.
She didn't believe that Viola Thompson had any talent worth showcasing.
Norma Augus had researched Viola Thompson's background.
She grew up in a rural village.
She knew nothing about music, chess, calligraphy, painting and had never taken any kind of hobby class.
How could such a person possibly have any performance talents?
She would only embarrass herself.
If she were Viola Thompson, she would have immediately withdrawn after hearing the mention of a talent performance, to avoid embarrassment.
