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

was so good–looking, and it would be

look up at Barclay, she lowered her head and looked at the jujube-

like

Barclay’s eyes. She then glanced at the necklace and nodded.

like a necklace worth more than 80 million

“Okay,” Barclay replied casually.

the necklace more

Covington won’t

to choose, I think I would choose you. After all,

Everyone liked flattery.

at Moira thoughtfully for two seconds. “I’ll choose Mrs. Covington

“Thank you.”

not comparable to the necklace worth more than

Chapter 162

The green light lit up, and the

it arrived

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

out of the car, Moira saw a large red carpet and several guests

Barclay gave her an 80–million–dollar necklace. It seemed that the banquet was not

the car, and Moira collected her thoughts. She placed her hand

for a moment, yet the warmth lingered for

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