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.

hit rush hour. The Bentley had

his hand casually rested on the steering

through the windshield onto Moira,

were slightly red, contrasting with her fair

hand, his eyebrows raising slightly. He lifted his hand and touched his lips with his fingertip, his cold

open her eyes now, she

coward,

swallowed hard and withdrew his gaze, starting the

twelve to thirteen minutes before the traffic

hospital entrance, Moira opened one eye and saw that they had arred. She breathed a sigh

remained stuck in traffic, her neck would

to sleep in such

when the woody scent greeted her nose again, and Barclay’s breath warmed her

felt her earlobe being

trembled all over, quickly opened her eyes, and

her with a meaningful gaze

little guilty, feeling like Barclay

apple and replied, “I dozed off

to unfasten

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