She Flash-Married To His Rival by Harber Venus

Chapter 67

The private room was now only occupied by Barclay and Moira, Moira finally breathed a sigh of relief.

As she settled into the wheelchair, she couldn’t ignore the lipstick stain on Barclay’s collar.

“Mr. Covington, could you lower your head a bit?”

Barclay glanced at her and didn’t do what she said. Instead, he simply bent down.

As he drew closer, a crisp scent of wood followed him, making Moira pinch her slightly flushed earlobe.

“Your collar is a bit crooked,” Moira reminded him.

She dared not look at Barclay and simply reached out to help him sort out the clothes.

Moira was feeling guilty, and her hand trembled uncontrollably

She quickly readjusted the collar, folded it back down, and smoothed it out again, barely covering the lipstick mark. She then withdrew her hand and said, “it’s done, Mr. Covington.”

Lying made Moira feel even more uneasy. She glanced at Barclay, feeling utterly guilty,

Barclay looked at her and calmly said, “Thank you.”

don’t mention

straightened up, and Moira calmed down

Barclay didn’t

and looked at his collar again. Seeing that the

darting around and suppressed a smile, asking, “Shall

“Okay”

her, pushed the wheelchair, and left

Barclay ran into an acquaintance from

Covington, what a coincidence!

glanced down at Moira in the

usually led to a simple introduction. But Barclay included her name.

Arthur Chandler,” Barclay

to meet you, Mr.

left

the hotel, where the driver was already

Mrs. Covington.” The drivey greeted

Sun, 16 Jun

Chapter 67

and bent down to enter the

Moira could faintly smell the woodsy scent emanating

and looked

but Barclay introduced me so formally just now. What if we break

of it. Although she had posted their marriage certificate online, apart from young people and gossip-lovers, no one would have the time to