Chapter 45

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This sudden turn of events plunged the atmosphere into awkwardness. Moira never expected that such an embarrassing thing would happen to her.

Blushing, she propped herself up on the bed and said, “Mr. Covington, I’m sorry, I didn’t sit properly.”

Barclay looked at her thoughtfully, and said meaningfully, “Do you need to take a bath before we continue?”

Amelo was already in summer in June, and Moira wore skirts every day because her leg was injured.

Today was no exception. She wore a chiffon dress that was soft and skin–friendly, very comfortable.

But the chiffon fabric stained with red wine made her uncomfortable. The chiffon fabric clung tightly to her chest, revealing the contours of the bra

undemeath, somewhat alluring

face reddened even more. “I’m sorry. I’ll

the dressing room,”

stepped back, giving her space to

and hopped into the dressing room. The

was about to leave when she noticed that even underwear

about it. Barclay had said she should move in next week, so most

still sporting the splint on her lower leg, which made bathing a bit of a

when Moira came out of

stiffened for a moment, inexplicably thinking

he see the messages?‘

she worried, the more likely it was to happen. Moira trembled with fear as she reached out to take back her phone, but Barclay withdrew his hand. “I didn’t mean to pry, but your

a moment and continued, “So, Ms. Jimenez, is it true that you

know it sounds a bit far fetched, but it’s

so?” he

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