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

still be sleepy?”

closed eyes, and her curled eyelashes

thought, ‘Ah,

you asleep?” Barclay

voice came from above, and Moira m e n t a l l y urged herself to sleep,

itchy on her face, and something

on her cheek. It

warm fingertip traced along her cheek, making her

probably won’t know

fell, Moira felt that

felt Barclay’s breath

and she finally couldn’t pretend anymore. She

stared at her and said, “You

seemed to penetrate her, making Moifa feel guilty. She turned her head away and

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the bedside and said, “Breakfast

thinking, ‘What a pity, why couldn’t

Barclay w

withdrew his gaze a

and left the room.

Moira sat up from the bed, covering her red face with her hands. It wasn’t until the heat subsided slightly that she got

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