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

ton, sleeping for more than nine

could she still

Moira’s tightly closed eyes, and her curled eyelashes

‘Ah, pretending

asleep?” Barclay

low voice came from above, and Moira m e n t a l l

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

landed on her cheek. It

traced along her cheek, making her want to

won’t

as the words fell, Moira felt that the familiar woody

moment later, she felt Barclay’s breath

she finally couldn’t pretend anymore. She quickly opened

said, “You woke up pretty

She turned her head away

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Chapter 93

up from the bedside and said, “Breakfast

at her again, thinking, ‘What a pity, why couldn’t she pretend to

Barclay w

withdrew his gaze a

and left the room.

with her hands. It wasn’t until the

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