Chapter 162

Going to the washroom together with someone was something only elementary school students would do.

Moira sat in the car, still feeling awkward.

The lights outside the car window were beautiful, and they shone on Moira and then on Barclay’s side face. Every time the light and shadow stopped, Barclay’s angular face looked more charming.

Moira couldn’t help but say, “It’s a pity that this face doesn’t appear on the big screen in the movie theater.”

The car was originally silent. Moira’s voice suddenly sounded and broke the silence.

It happened to be a red light in front. When the car stopped, even the focused driver could not stop himself from looking at the rearview

mirror.

Barclay, who closed his eyes to rest, slowly opened his eyes. He turned his head and looked straight at Moira.

Moira could not say anything for a moment.

She didn’t want her mouth anymorel

it would be a pity not

up at Barclay, she lowered her head and

you like the

was heard. Moira subconsciously raised her head and met Barclay’s eyes. She then glanced

wouldn’t like a necklace worth more

“Okay,” Barclay replied casually.

necklace more good–looking, or am

enough, Mr. Covington won’t let anyone

you compare yourself to a necklace? If I had to choose, I think I would choose you. After all,

Everyone liked flattery.

looked at Moira thoughtfully for two

“Thank you.”

opinion, she was not comparable to the necklace worth more than 60 million

Chapter 162

The green light lit up, and the car

arrived at the

driver drove directly to the entrance of the hotel. As soon as the car

Moira saw a large red

80–million–dollar necklace. It

and Moira collected her thoughts. She placed her hand on his

only touched it for a moment, yet the warmth lingered for a

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