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.

the

stepped back, giving her space to

the dressing room. The

leave when she noticed that even underwear was

much about it. Barclay had said she should move in

the bathroom, still sporting the splint on her lower leg, which made bathing a bit of a hassle. Thankfully, there was a shower stool in

Moira came out of the bathroom, she saw Barclay holding

stiffened for a moment, inexplicably thinking

the

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 phone fell on the ground. When I picked

is it true that you

course! I know it sounds a bit far fetched, but it’s really the

that so?” he

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