Chapter 87

Compared to Thalia’s unpleasant meal, Moira and Barclay were quite harmonious,

Moira even drank some wine at Barclay’s suggestion.

Her alcohol tolerance wasn’t great, even for red wine.

But dining without wine seemed to lack a certain charm.

Expensive things, apart from their high price, are perfect in every other aspect.

Moira was very satisfied with the dinner. She didn’t drink much of the appetizing white wine, but she drank half a glass of red wine served with the main

· Court.

By the time she realized it, her cheeks were slightly flushed.

Barclay had finished eating long ago. Sensing her gaze, he raised an eyebrow. The edense eyelashes cast a shadow under his eyes, making his eyes even deeper. “Had enough?”

Moira nodded. “I can’t finish the pudding. Can it be packed?”

“I’ll have someone pack it,” he said, gesturing for a waiter to pack it.

Moira burped, feeling her face getting even redder as she met Barclay’s gaze. “I’ll go touch up my makeup.”

picked up her bag and

weren’t for her right leg still not fully recovered, Moira even

felt embarrassed for burping just

out of the ladies’ room and saw Moira limping over. She squinted

Thalia and

the flush on her face. Moira could feel the effects of the

was

drunk, Moira shuddered at the thought of herself bugging Barclay in a drunken

to wash her face. At least

didn’t put on heavy makeup today, and she hadn’t

made

herself in the mirror, there was hardly any change

water off her

a tissue

she was done, Moira went into one of the

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Chapter 87

afraid she would hug Barclay and say she needed to pee

to think about

Moira

had makeup on, the drunkenness on her face was

she had no way out

up her bag and headed out, hoping her sobriety would last a little

Moira had to walk a while

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