Chapter 49

Moira stiffened, standing there and watching as Barclay pulled her hand down, then bent down to lift her.

Off balance, Moira quickly reached out to place her arms around his neck.

The refreshing woody scent enveloped her, and Moira couldn’t help but wiggle her fingers around the back of Barclay’s neck

They had only met a few times, yet yesterday she touched his Adam’s apple, and today she touched his lips.

Until after breakfast, when Barclay carried her into the car, Moira still felt the heat in her middle and ring fingers.

She lowered her head, looking at her fingers, then glanced at Barclay beside her. She wanted to explain something but didn’t know how to start.

‘Should I say I didn’t mean it? Forget it. I don’t mind what he thought, Moira thought.

Moira hadn’t expected that her hands, besides being good at playing the piano, were also quite good at taking advantage of others.

To avoid any more embarrassing incidents, Moira closed her eyes and pretended to sleep.

happened to hit rush hour. The Bentley

was usually impatient, but at the moment, his hand casually rested on the steering wheel as he leaned to the side, watching Moirs,

through the windshield onto

ears were slightly red,

slightly. He lifted his hand and touched his lips with his fingertip, his cold gaze now

were to open her eyes now, she would see unabashed desire in

coward, Barclay

withdrew his gaze, starting the car and

about twelve to thirteen minutes before the traffic finally cleared

opened one eye and

in

pretending to sleep in

about to open her eyes when the woody scent greeted her nose again, and Barclay’s

felt her earlobe being

over, quickly opened her eyes, and asked, “There

her with a meaningful gaze and asked,

guilty, feeling like Barclay already knew she was pretending to

at his Adam’s apple

then fumbled to unfasten her

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