Chapter 958

Emma finally released her grip** at Momo’s plea for mercy, flopping onto the bed beside her. Arms crossed and one brow raised, she asked dryly, "Alright, spill it. What exactly did you say to Kyle?" Momo sat up too, slinging an arm lazily around Emma’s shoulder. With a toss of her chestnut-brown waves and a glint in her eye, she smirked. "Big sis already bagged the ultimate catch. Now we’re just playing the field. Officer Sweetheart? Total jackpot. Every night with him is pure profit—more nights, more gains." She waggled her brows like a satisfied scammer. "Honestly, if you tried finding someone like him at a high-end club, the price tag would be obscene." Emma rolled her eyes so hard it was a wonder they didn’t fall out. "Oh please. As if you’ve ever even *been* to one of those places." Momo grinned, unrepentant. "Maybe not personally, but I’ve seen it happen. How about this—once we’re back, I’ll take you on a little field trip. Broaden your horizons." Emma gave her a flat look. "Even