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.

black chain bag before wheeling herself out of the

she left the room,

It was Barclay.

in the dim light, making his eyes appear even deeper. When he looked at

handbag tighter and

over. His gaze assessed her as he approached and

straightened her posture, pretending to be calm as she

want a hug?”

very normal question, but for some reason, when Barclay said so, it

intimate and said,

to be polite. It’s just a

to decline was intercepted, and she was lifted by

bit awkward

lowered his head, causing Moira to

to find that

a fist’s distance

“Wearing perfume?” Barclay asked.

then gave his

She had misunderstood him.

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