Chapter 61

Moira took a nap and woke up around five in the afternoon.

She remembered Barclay mentioning dinner together. Although she didn’t know what Barclay had planned, today’s events had indeed affected him a

bit.

Moira looked down at her legs. She hadn’t recovered. She thought, ‘Barclay can’t expect me to accompany him to a business banquet tonight, right?

So she thought it might just be a normal dinner gathering

Moira chose a dress with a high-neck design and blue print, which made her look elegant yet lively. The waist was cinched with pleats, accentuating her slender figure, while the flared hemline added a touch of charm to her straight legs.

It was a pity that her leg hadn’t recovered.

But Moira had fair skin, and the dress only reached two-thirds of her thighs, so her fair call was still visible.

Someone knocked on the door, and Imogen, the maid, said Barclay had arrived.

Moira glanced at herself in the mirror, quite satisfied with her elegant and generous appearance. “Got it,” she said.

wore a classic black chain bag before wheeling herself out

left the room,

It was Barclay.

eyes appear even deeper. When he looked at Moira,

grabbed her handbag tighter and greeted

His gaze assessed her as

to be calm

a hug?”

but for some reason, when Barclay said so, it had a different

found it intimate and said,

to be polite. It’s just a small gesture,”

attempt to decline was intercepted, and

awkward and said,

lowered his head, causing Moira

only to find that he had stopped just above

about a fist’s

“Wearing perfume?” Barclay asked.

sniffed, then

She had misunderstood him.

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