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.

couldn’t tell the difference, and she was

hands, and covered Barclay’s face, saying, “Mr. Covington, please stop swaying. If

height difference, Moira

Barclay was caught off. His face was covered by her hands,

swaying, Mr. Covington? Can’t

is his face still swaying even when I am holding

antics. He grabbed Moira’s hands and held them

shadows as they reflected inside. They brushed across Moira’s eyes, causing her to instinctively turn

car window and didn’t pay attention to Barclay’s

@anymore.

swaying so much, are we in a bar? Why are the Eights swaying

kept mentioning

her into his arms and said, “You’re drunk. Things

familiar woody scent became even more

usual

from Barclay’s embrace. Then she rested her chin on his shoulder, sniffing the base of his neck, “It

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