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

could she still be sleepy?”

closed eyes, and

‘Ah, pretending

you asleep?” Barclay

t a l l y urged herself

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

realized what had landed on her

fingertip traced along her cheek, making her

probably won’t know if

the words fell, Moira felt that the familiar woody scent

she felt Barclay’s breath

finally couldn’t pretend anymore. She quickly opened her

at her and said, “You

making Moifa feel guilty. She turned her head away and said

68%|

Chapter 93

bedside and said, “Breakfast is

again, thinking, ‘What a pity, why couldn’t she

Barclay w

withdrew his gaze a

and left the room.

It wasn’t until the heat subsided

The Novel will be updated daily. Come back and continue reading tomorrow, everyone!

Comments ()

0/255