Chapter 80

Barclay’s voice became much deeper, with a hint of restrained h o a r s n e s s .

Moira felt inexplicably guilty and didn’t dare to tease him anymore. “Then you sleep.”

“Be quiet” Barclay muttered.

“Got it”

‘Am I that noisy?’ Moira thought.

The car suddenly fell silent, and Moira leaned her head against the window, feeling increasingly uneasy.

She had never lived with a man before except for her father.

Although they were in a sham marriage and living together was just an act, they were still under the same roof. Besides, everyone would be nervous living with Barclay.

And there was only one bedroom in Barclay’s villa

The scent of wood on Barclay became even clearer in the car.

scent seemed to have a calming effect, and Moira gradually fell

sleep well last

but as Moira slept, she accidentally hit

tired, was now looking at Moira, who had dozed off against the

was just good, casting its rays on Moira’s face, making her face more

at a red

by the inertia, her

looked painful, but she didn’t show any signs of waking

has been so many years, and she is still like a sleepy head,”

hard window, Barclay’s broad shoulders were more

She even adjusted her position, moving down a

reach out and pinch her

Barclay couldn’t

dn’t help bu

sleeps so deeply isn’t she afraid of being sold? Barclay

stop, and the driver turned around to remind them, but before he could

ellence

take the suitcases into

up and, seeing Moira asleep, got

of Barclay’s phone. She opened her eyes drowsity and, not fully awake, looked at Barclay’s face so close to hers. “Mr. Covington, are we

“Awake now?” Barclay said.

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