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.

recovery stage. If she had fallen like

as Moira settled into the wheelchair, the restaurant manager came over to

had apologized. She was so

fine. This area is a bit

We’re really sorry, Miss. A pot of soup fell just now. Maybe it wasn’t cleaned up properly. It’s great that you’re fine. To express our apology,

would save over 200

speak when Barclay, who had been silent, suddenly interjected, “The ambiance of

stiffened, and

recognized Barclay’s nobility at a

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

handed over 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

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

at the bag and instinctively looked at

looked over eagerly, as if a rabbit had been s n a tc

inwardly, and his aloof expression finally softened.

hesitation, “Thank you.

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