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

have time to react to the sudden braking. As she was about to hit her forehead against the seat

strong force made her fall into Barclay’s arms, and her cheek hit his

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

careful,” Barclay

look at

but her face flushed,

it on

tied her hair up into a

his fingers brushed her forehead, Moira quickly pushed his shoulder and sat back, saying, “I’m sorry to hump

down, and Moira

saw made

Barclay’s collar told

in fact, she hadn’t done anything. It was just that when she fell on

and she nervously grabbed the chain on her bag, looking up at Barclay, saying nervously,

“Okay,” he said lightly.

didn’t seem to mind,

on the way. Twenty minutes later, the car stopped

driver opened the door for them. Moira Jooked at the lipstick mark on Barclay’s collar and hesitated for

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that, she quickly reached out and flipped his collar up, tucking

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