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 more than nine hours

she still be

the blanket, revealing Moira’s tightly closed

thought, ‘Ah, pretending to

you asleep?”

a l

on her face, and something landed on her cheek. Moira almost couldn’t hold

had landed on her cheek. It was Barclay’s

fingertip traced along her cheek, making her want to

you’re asleep, you probably won’t know if I

soon as the words fell, Moira felt that the

felt Barclay’s

couldn’t pretend anymore. She quickly opened her

and said, “You woke

guilty. She turned her head away and said embarrassingly,

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from the bedside and said,

thinking, ‘What a pity, why couldn’t she pretend to be asleep for

Barclay w

withdrew his gaze a

and left the room.

her red face with her hands. It wasn’t until the heat subsided slightly that she got up and walked

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