She Flash-Married To His Rival by Harber Venus

Chapter 97

Rose noticed Moira was embarrassed and said, “This villa is huge.”

Moira nodded in agreement, saying, “It’s bigger ti

than regular houses. Take some time to explore around. Feel free to ask me anything.” She made the promise even though she was not familiar with the place.

Rose checked the refrigerator and found many fresh groceries Inside. She asked, “Mrs. Covington, is Mr. Covington returning for lunch today? What would you like for lunch?

Moira replied, “Barclay will be home for lunch today.” With that, she blinked and asked, “Ms. Graham, can you make salmon schnitzel? I haven’t eaten salmon schnitzel for quite a long time.”

Rose stared at Moira’s shining eyes and responded with a smile, “Yes, I can. I’ll make it for lunch if you like.”

Moira cried, “Thank you, Ms. Graham! I don’t have other requirements. You can improvise with whatever is in the refrigerator. She was not a picky eater.

Rose replied, “All right. Does Mr. Covington have any preferences for his food?”

Moira was embarrassed, murmuring inside, “I don’t know how to answ

have no

gently and expecting her answer, Moira searched all the information in her brain and said, “Barclay

answer. However, Rose chose not to ask further since Moira was a delightful employer. She

ask more questions and hurriedly left the kitchen with the excuse

piano.

could walk upstairs. She wondered, “How many people has

to answer the door. Unexpectedly,

Moira was

asked, “Hello. Who are you looking

customized dress set. The contrast of white daisies against the black fabric accentuated her sophistication. She reached

but still polite Therefore, Moira shook

hint. “My last name is

wording and said,

pondered, ‘Has Eric’s secretary given me the wrong information? Is she Moira? How is it possible that she seems intelligent? I’ve dropped hints, but she

sharper than Moira. She lay the cards on the table and disdainfully said, “I’m

mouth with her hand, in disbelief. With a pitiful look, she apologized, “I’m sorry, Mrs. Covington. Sometimes,

blinking

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