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

so good–looking, and it would be a pity

her cheeks burning. Not daring to look up at Barclay, she lowered her head and looked at the jujube- sized diamond on

you like the

Moira subconsciously raised her head and met Barclay’s eyes. She then glanced at the necklace and

like a necklace worth more than

“Okay,” Barclay replied casually.

more good–looking,

‘Sure enough, Mr. Covington won’t

considered her answer. “Mr. Covington, how can you compare yourself to a necklace? If I had to choose, I think I would choose you. After all, your facial

Everyone liked flattery.

thoughtfully for two seconds.

“Thank you.”

the

Chapter 162

the car. The green light lit up, and the car moved forward on its

it arrived at

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

of the car, Moira saw a large red

Barclay gave her an 80–million–dollar necklace. It seemed that the

gotten out of the car, and Moira collected her thoughts. She

palm was warm. Moira’s fingers only touched it for a moment, yet

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