Chapter 91

Moira’s unreserved words were loud in the car.

Jordan, who was driving, froze for a moment when he heard Moira’s words.

He wondered, What is Mrs. Covington talking about?”

Jordan hoped that he was not in the car. He felt so embarrassed now.

Moira’s words startled even Barclay, but Moira was unaware of the gravity of what she had just said. She continued to scold indignantly, “it’s outrageous How could they make out in the car?”

As she spoke, Moira finally realized something was wrong.

Drunk as she was, Moira wasn’t completely unconscious. She was just slower than usual.

But even in her dulled state, she realized what she had just said.

I just say sex in front of Barclay?’ she

this, Moira blushed even more. “I… My head

passed out on Barclay’s

at her, his thin lips curling up. A hint of amusement flashed

timid

its journey, and Moira

Moira was lying in Barclay’s embrace, her consciousness fading away. She simply felt comfortable leaning against the “thing” she was resting on. Unable to resist,

returned to the villa, Moira was already

about to call for help, but a glance from Barclay

mistaken. Moira was fast asleep, and as she was carried into the villa,

signs of

the way, but it was only because she found the

the wheelchair into the

he was about to fully relax his grip, Moira

dreaming about, and she was murmuring

voice was too soft for Barclay to

eyes becoming even deeper. The

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