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.

it seem like

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

for a moment and then looked at her meaningfully, saying, “The piano is for a fool who just

didn’t react. “For a fool? Besides us, is there a

and rich sound of his laughter resonated

puzzled. “What’s so

what he meant. “Is

smile and said,

didn’t admit it,

Moira was speechless.

know why he

piano, Moira decided not to mind. She walked over joyfully and said, “Mr. Covington, shall I play a piece for you? You have never heard me play the piano

have heard you play,”

the nearby

was somewhat surprised and happy that he had actually heard her performance before.

song, and Moira looked gentle when she was

the spotlight of

last note fell, Moira turned her head to look at Barclay, and there was a sparkle

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