Chapter 88

There was restraint in Barclay’s cold voice, making Moira’s heart tremble slightly. Her hands hung by her sides, and she looked like a primary school student standing in punishment, afraid to move.

Barclay looked at her for a moment and said, “How’s your leg?”

“It’s fine,” Moira said.

She glanced up at him, unsure

sure if it was

was her illusion, but there was no anger in his eyes

Moira breathed a sigh of relief and said, “I’m sorry, Mr. Covington.”

Barclay pulled over the wheelchair and said, “Have a seat.”

The commotion just now was quite loud. If Barclay hadn’t acted quickly, Moira would have fallen onto the food cart, which had hot soup. The consequences would have been unthinkable if Moira had fallen on it.

Moira’s right call was still in the recovery stage. If she had fallen like that, her

settled into the wheelchair, the restaurant manager came over to apologize, “Miss, I’m sorry. Did

since he had apologized. She was so anxious just now that

a bit slippery. Please

really sorry, Miss. A pot of soup fell just now. Maybe it wasn’t cleaned up properly. It’s

calculated in her heart. That would save over

suddenly interjected,

expression stiffened, and he glanced at

he recognized Barclay’s nobility at

Barclay put his hand on the wheelchair’s handle and said, “Forget the discount.

his card, and the manager was lost for words under Barclay’s pressure, so he could only accept the card while apologizing and have someone prepare a

composure and continued to apologize sincerely. He handed the gift to Moira and said, “This

looked at the bag and

been s

and his aloof

Moira responded without hesitation, “Thank you. I’m really.

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