She Flash-Married To His Rival by Harber Venus

Chapter 62

Barclay’s car was parked at the villa’s entrance, and the driver had been waiting by the car for a while.

Seeing Barclay carrying Moira out, the driver opened the back door.

Just as Moira sat down, Thomas had already come out, pushing her wheelchair.

The driver folded the wheelchair and placed it in the back seat, then quickly returned to the driver’s seat, waiting for Barclay’s signal

As the car door closed, the scent of sandalwood on Barclay’s side became more distinct

“Drive,” Barclay ordered.

The car moved slowly, and Moira turned her head to look out the window, but after a while, she withdrew her gaze.

She had intended to ask Barclay who they were having dinner with, but he had already closed his eyes, seemingly lost in thought

Then she gave up asking

long after the car left the villa, they were stuck in a traffic jam. Moira didn’t have time to react to the sudden braking. As she was about to hit her forehead against the seat in front of her, a hand reached out and pulled

force made her fall into Barclay’s arms, and

and the driver said in a panic, “Mr. Covington, Ms. Jimenez, I’m sorry, there’s a car

more careful,” Barclay gently

his head to look at Moira in his arms.

her face flushed, and

his hand and rested it on her chook, smoothing out her slightly disheveled

stand-up collar, so Moira had tied her hair up into a bun, leaving some

was cool, and as his fingers brushed her forehead, Moira quickly pushed his shoulder and sat back, saying,

glanced down, and Moira followed

saw made her

on Barclay’s collar told her

hadn’t done anything. It was just that

her bag,

“Okay,” he said lightly.

didn’t seem to mind, which relieved

way. Twenty minutes later, the car stopped at the hotel

Jooked at the lipstick mark on Barclay’s collar and hesitated for a moment. Finally, she braced herself and said, “Mr. Covington, your collar is a

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up, tucking it in a bit