Chapter 83

Moira cautiously touched the piano keys and asked Barclay, “Mr. Covington, is this for me?”

“No.” Barclay said swiftly.

“Oh,” Moira said.

Her smile disappeared instantly, replaced by disappointment. She quickly withdrew her hand and stood up from the chair, returning to Barclay’s side with an awkward smile. “Then who is it for?”

After saying that, she suddenly remembered something and added, “Is this for your sweetheart?”

Moira looked at the sudden coldness in Barclay’s eyes and felt that she had guessed right. She quickly apologized, “I’m sorry, I didn’t know just now. I accidentally played a few notes. If you mind, I can wipe the keys with disinfectant.”

She remembered Juliet saying that in novels, the overbearing CEOs had a strong passessive desire for their sweetheart and did not allow anyone to touch their sweetheart’s things.

Moira didn’t know if Barclay was the same.

Moira felt Barclay’s aura become colder, and she was taken aback, glancing at him timidly. “Can you say something? Even scolding me is fine,” Moira said.

seem like he

hand to rub his temples, seemingly annoyed. “I don’t have a

at her meaningfully,

“For a fool? Besides us, is

into laughter. The deep and rich

puzzled. “What’s

speaking, she suddenly realized what he

his smile and

that if he didn’t admit it, Moira would come up with even

Moira was speechless.

know why he

sake of the piano, Moira decided not to mind. She walked over joyfully and said, “Mr. Covington, shall I play a piece

heard you

on the nearby sofa. “But

had actually heard her performance before. Then

Moira looked

exuding confidence, even without the spotlight of

look at Barclay,

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