Chapter 151

Both Aiken and Moira heaved a sigh of relief. Aiken was relieved because he knew his daughter was doing well, and Moira was relieved since she no longer had to worry about being careful to keep her secret.

After hanging up, Moira thought about the marriage contract and reached for the dressing table. She took the contract and read it again.

Looking at it again, Moira still felt that something was amiss.

‘Forget it, I’ve already signed it. There’s nothing to be conflicted about. Moira thought.

Moira yawned. She was extremely sleepy. She put the contract away, changed into her pajamas, and went to take an afternoon nap.

The matter between Moira and Katie had blown up on the Internet, and Barclay had also been dragged into it. Even Harvey and the rest of Barclay’s friends, who usually did not read such entertainment gossip, went to Twitter to take a look.

Barclay had just finished dealing with some matters when he turned slightly and saw his phone screen light up on the table.

There were messages in the WhatsApp group, so Barclay picked up his phone and saw that he had been mentioned.

Finley had sent a message along with two screenshots, [Are you this flirtatious now?).

Harvey: [Barclay, were you drunk?]

Evan: [He exposed his true nature.]

Barclay clicked his tongue and replied. [You’re not married, so you don’t understand.]

It was a Saturday, so everyone happened to be quite free.

As soon as Barclay sent out the message, he was bombarded with messages from the group almost immediately.

Harvey: [We’re not married, so we didn’t know that one would become flirtatious.

Finley: [We’re not married, so we didn’t know that one would become flirtatious.]

so we didn’t

and was too

jealous.” Barclay

Barclay chuckled to himself.

six in the evening. By then, the sky was

eyes, the

into the night?!

looked at the

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miss dinner.”

of relief, there was a knock on the

“Dinner,”

deep male voice sounded outside the door. Moira was embarrassed. “Okay,

and

Barclay standing in front

thought Barclay had already

the door, she had been caught off guard

with his chin.

It hurt a little.

Moira subconsciously hissed.

much. It was just for

you went downstairs.” Moira

“Did it hurt?”

her head with his big hand, his thumb rubbing

practically in Barclay’s arms, and her ears slowly

for dinner, had not expected to see Moira in Barclay’s arms, calling out, “Mr. Covington, dinner is ready.” It

Barclay. Barclay’s expression was very calm, looking at Rose

heart tightened, casually giving an excuse before quickly

what

spoke, “Ms. Graham,

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