She Flash-Married To His Rival by Harber Venus

Chapter 90

Moira’s hand was caught, and she felt a little unhappy. The intoxication emboldened her. “Mr. Covington, can you stop swaying?” she said.

Frowning, she looked at Barclay in front of her, feeling like her head was spinning from his swaying.

Hearing her words. Barclay knew Moira was drunk.

He let go of her hand and said, “Sit tight.”

Moira withdrew her hand, adjusted her posture, and placed her hands on her knees like a child. Then, she looked at him with bright eyes and said, “I behave well”

Her bright eyes seemed to be saying “Praise me. Praise me.”

Barclay looked at her, his Adam’s apple rolling up and down. There was restraint in his deep eyes.

He reached out and tapped Moira’s head lightly. His usually cold voice softened slightly, carrying a hint of warmth that was hard to detect. “You’re good.”

Unfortunately, Moira was currently intoxicated.

and she was still

seconds, she bit her lip, raised her hands, and covered Barclay’s

height difference, Moira tiptoed slightly

His face was covered by her hands, his

are you still swaying, Mr. Covington?

wondered, ‘Why is his face still swaying

her antics. He grabbed Moira’s hands and held them down.

window cast flickering shadows as they reflected inside. They brushed across Moira’s eyes, causing her to instinctively turn her head to avoid them,

was attracted by the lights outside the car window and

@anymore.

swaying so much, are

kept mentioning

pulled her into his arms and said, “You’re drunk. Things won’t

familiar woody scent became even more

usual

a deep breath and struggled to free herself from Barclay’s embrace. Then she rested her chin on his shoulder, sniffing the base of his neck, “It smells so good. What perfume are you wearing,

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