Chapter 117

Moira gave up talking to Julie after realizing that she was unreliable, however, she still needed help to comfort Barclay.

She did not have many friends since she was young. Juliet was carefree but meticulous. When she was in a bad mood, she would quickly cheer herself up. Moira did not ever need to comfort her.

Since Juliet was unreliable, Moira decided to ask people on the Internet for help.

She held her phone and visited different websites and discussion boards for more than half an hour. Finally, she found a few advice from a post that received many likes.

After thinking about it, Moira felt that diverting Barclay’s attention was the most reliable move.

Coincidentally, Barclay did not eat much the entire night. Moira thought that making something for him to eat would comfort his mentality and stomach at the same time. It was like killing two birds with one stone.

With that thought in mind, Moira quickly got up and went downstairs to cook noodles.

It was the only food she could make at that moment. Moira wasn’t great at cooking.

It did not take long to cook the noodles. In less than ten minutes, Moira came out of the kitchen with a bowl of noodles.

This villa was really too big. When she came out of the kitchen, she almost went down the wrong path.

she finally arrived at Barclay’s room

for a moment. Suddenly, Moira heard the sound of something breaking in the

in the room was too good, so she couldn’t hear very clearly. She could only vaguely hear the

thought, “How pitiful. He must be suffering

was about to knock when the door

with his short wet hair and loose sleeping robe. He looked like he

immediately saw the bowl of noodles on the tray in her hand. His black eyes moved slightly. “Looking for

he had just taken a shower, the smell and male hormones on him were very strong and appealing. Moira was inexplicably nervous. “… I’ve cooked a bowl of noodles. Do

happen to be hungry.” He reached out, took the tray from her, and went back

go in. Barclay had already walked

before closing the door and

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as she sat

all, she felt that it was a little ambiguous and misleading for her to be alone with a man in a room

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addition, Barclay had taken a shower and his bathrobe was loose. His collar was wide

not tied tightly.

nothing wrong with him

dare to look around. Since the noodles were still hot, Barclay was not in a hurry to eat. He casually leaned against the sofa and looked at her. “You have

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