Chapter 93

But soon, Moira couldn’t find a reason to smile anymore.

After taking a shower, she remembered the events of last night bit by bit.

Moira thought, Juliet is right. I really shouldn’t go out when I’m drunk.

Thinking of how she clung to Barclay for a hug last night, Moira felt too embarrassed to face anyone.

Barclay changed his clothes and waited in the dining room for quite a while, but Moira didn’t show up. Eventually, he walked to Moira’s room and knocked on the door. “Ms, Jimenez?”

There was no response.

Hearing the knocking, Moira tensed up, clutching the blanket tightly and closing her eyes, pretending to be asleep.

Barclay waited for a few seconds, then reached for the doorknob,

The door wasn’t locked, and he opened the door.

Barclay pushed the door open and saw the lump under the blanket.

He raised an eyebrow slightly and walked over, saying, “Mrs. Covington?”

They had come back around nine last night, and Moira had

ad fallen asleep

for

she still be sleepy?”

tightly closed eyes, and

‘Ah, pretending

asleep?” Barclay

e n t a l l y urged herself to sleep, ‘I can’t hear it. I

on her face, and something landed

on

soft and warm fingertip traced along her cheek, making her want

you probably won’t know if I

fell, Moira felt that the

later, she felt Barclay’s

pretend anymore. She quickly opened her

her and said,

She turned her head away and said embarrassingly, “I’m hungry, Mr.

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bedside and said,

pity,

Barclay w

withdrew his gaze a

and left the room.

the bed, covering her red face with her hands. It wasn’t until

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