Chapter 185

Barclay asked, “What’s the matter?”

Barclay adjusted his bathrobe to cover his well–defined eight–pack abs, but the wide neckline was still somewhat low.

Moira tried to divert her gaze, pretending to casually look at him. “I just received a call from your father’s secretary.”

“What did they say?” Barclay turned and walked into the room. Moira hesitated for a moment before reluctantly following him inside.

Moira said, “They said your father wants to see me. Tomorrow at 12:30 pm at the Crescent Coffee House.”

Barclay replied, “No need to pay attention to him.”

Moira nodded. “Actually, I don’t want to see him either.”

“Alright.” Barclay nodded and said, “Is it time for your leg check–up?”

Moira said, “Yes, a follow–up tomorrow.”

Barclay asked, “In the morning?”

Moira nodded. “Yes, morning appointment.”

“After your check–up, give me a

the morning

made a sound of acknowledgment. “But I have plans

lunch with his wife, replied,

said, “I will. My leg is almost

and didn’t say anything further.

fell silent, and Moira felt a bit awkward. “Mr. Covington, should I go back

immediately and suddenly asked, “Has Alfie contacted you recently?”

lately. Hearing Barclay mentioned, she realized it had been over a month since she

“No, has he contacted

“Yeah,” Barclay replied.

her gaze becoming cautious. “Did he

the cup from the table and took a sip.

what Alfie had said last night, a hint of mockery flashed in his eyes. When he looked up again, his

said, “Oh, I’m sorry! You don’t have to pay attention to him, just let him go crazy!”

afraid of Alfie making Barclay angry and Barclay would

him.

afraid of Barclay holding her responsible for

relationship had been somewhat colder recently, Barclay had been quite

he was in a good mood, he might not hold one accountable even if they bumped

confused. “Why are you

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