Chapter 17 The Dance Gala
โAre you sure you donโt wanna tell Reynaldo about this?โ
โYes!โ I said firmly.
Johnathan snickered quietly, looking as sly as a fox.
I was sure Reynaldo was on a business trip in Steelville right now, or Iโd almost think he was already here.
Johnathan quickly had someone bring over the costume.
My lips twitched as I looked at it. โUhโฆ Did they get the wrong costume?โ
It was a sexy, kind of provocative maid outfit.
The skirt was super short and came with black stockings.
This didnโt look like something for dancing at all.
Johnathan smiled at me innocently. โEveryone has outfits like this. This is the most decent and good-looking one I could find. I saved it just for you.โ
I ran out to check, and sure enough, he was right.
Other peopleโs costumes were even more revealing and crazy.
Some were just wearing bikinis.
Johnathan grinned at me. โDo you believe me now? Yours is the most conservative one.โ
I asked uncertainly, โThis is really a dance gala?โ
โOf course. You guys are gonna perform on stage, and the audience is gonna vote for you.
โThe one with the most votes gets the prize money of 500 thousand dollars.
โSo, if you wanna win it, youโd better give it your all when you dance.โ
It was only then that I realized this might not be a proper dance competition at all.
There were no professional judges.
To get the most votes, it seemed like just dancing well might not be enough. Iโd probably have to please the audience as well.
Seeing me hesitate, Johnathan chuckled and said, โDonโt worry. If you donโt wanna do it, thatโs cool. Itโs just 500 thousand dollars. You could always act cute with Reynaldo and get it from himโฆโ
โIโm in,โ I cut him off, keeping my tone casual.
No matter what, I wanted to give it a shot.
If I could avoid asking Reynaldo for anything, I definitely would.
Given how things were between us now, itโd be embarrassing to ask him for even a penny.
Johnathan grinned at me. โNow that youโve decided, go get changed. Iโll have my buddies vote for you as a favor.โ
โThanks,โ I replied with a polite smile, then headed to the dressing room with the costume.
I had never worn anything like this before.
It was one thing if it were a normal maid outfit, but this design felt sleazy.
Looking at myself in the mirror, I felt so embarrassed that I didnโt even want to go out.
I must have spent too long in the dressing room, because there was a knock on the door.
โHey, Esmie, are you done changing yet? The makeup artist and hairstylist are waiting for you, and the gala is about to start.โ
I took a deep breath in front of the mirror.
I thought, โWhatever, itโs just a dance, and itโs only happening once.
โWhat can I say? I really need the money.
โSince Iโm broke, 500 thousand dollars is a huge deal.โ
I got myself together, opened the door, and walked out.
As soon as I stepped out, I could feel a few pairs of eyes on me.
I turned my head and saw Johnathan and his buddies staring at me without blinking.
Their looks were anything but innocent.
I touched my nose and cleared my throat awkwardly, and they finally snapped out of it.
Johnathan smirked. โWhoa, not bad. Esmie, you look so gorgeous!โ
The guy next to him got all excited. โMore than that! Check out her legs, and that waistโฆ Man, if she were toโฆโ
Smack!
Before he could finish, Johnathan slapped his hand over his eyes.
โAre you trying to get yourself killed? Youโve got the nerve to eye up Reynaldoโs girl?โ
โWhat? Reynaldoโs girl?โ The guy turned pale. He quickly covered his own eyes. โIโm not looking. I donโt dare. Iโm outta here!โ
With that, he bolted out like a shot.
I walked up to Johnathan and said seriously, โDonโt go telling everyone Iโm with Reynaldo. I donโt have anything with him anymore. If it gets back to the girl he truly loves, thatโs gonna be awkward.โ
โWait, his true love isnโt you?โ
Johnathan looked at me in surprise. The next second, he quickly looked away, a flicker of awkwardness crossing his handsome face.
I guessed he might not know about Reynaldoโs crush, so I didnโt say much more.
โIt could never be me.โ
With that, I walked over toward the makeup mirror.
Behind me, Johnathan muttered in confusion, โIf not you, then who? Iโve never seen him act so humble in front of anyone else.โ
Hearing this, I almost wanted to laugh.
Was Reynaldo humble in front of me because he liked me?
No way! He was poor, powerless, and lowly back then, so he had no choice but to be humble.
Look at him nowโhe was anything but humble!
He acted like a boss, always expecting me to wait on him hand and foot.
And if I didnโt do it well enough, heโd get moody.
To be honest, I couldnโt imagine Reynaldo liking me.
If I were in his shoes, I wouldnโt like someone who had once bullied and mistreated me like that.
In fact, Iโd probably be even more ruthless than him. Iโd make sure everyone who had ever wronged me paid for it.
Compared to that, he had been incredibly kind to me.
The makeup artist did a sultry look for me. With the maid outfit, it made me look even more provocative.
I glanced in the mirror and quickly looked away.
The reflection was too much to handle.
A lot of people outside hadnโt finished their makeup, so I ended up waiting in the lounge for another half hour before the gala officially started.
Johnathan showed me the schedule, and I was listed as the last performer.
There were 36 people in total.
I guessed I had a long wait ahead. I should have changed into this outfit later.
It made me feel really uneasy.
Johnathan was being nice. He didnโt want me to get bored, so he found me a quiet spot to watch the other performers first.
The place was packed, and it was all guys.
When the music kicked in, the whole room got lively.
Soon, the first girl got up on stage.
She was pretty, but she didnโt seem to know much about dancing. She just kind of wriggled around a bit.
But even that got her some cheers from the crowd.
Then it was the second girl, the thirdโฆ
I was sitting in my chair, almost dozing off.
Most of the girls didnโt really know how to dance; they were kind of flailing around.
But the audience seemed to love it.
For 500 thousand dollars, I was starting to think maybe I should do the same.
After what felt like forever, it was finally my turn.
When I stepped on stage, I was a bit nervous, especially in this outfit.
It felt like I was standing there naked in front of everyone.
I glanced down at the audience, and the next second, my breath caught in my throat.