Chapter 183

Meanwhile, the group chat on Barclay’s phone was

also buzzing.

Harvey: [Barclay, what’s going on? Cynthia is thanking your wife all over the internet.]

Finley: [Barclay, ! heard Cynthia’s actually into your wife…]

Eyan: [Your “Ethereal” is overshadowed by Cynthia’s public gratitude.]

Harvey: [With Cynthia making such a big deal out of thanking Moira, it’s hard not to suspect her true intentions toward Moira!]

Harvey: [How do you feel about this, Barclay?]

‘What feelings? What a stupid question.‘ Barclay threw his phone aside, got up from the master bedroom, and walked to the guest room. Then, he knocked on the door.

Moira was still in a daze when she suddenly heard a knock on the door. She looked up, dazed for a moment, before regaining her senses and getting up to answer the door.

Expectedly, Barclay was at the door and looked at her. “Did you see Cynthia’s thank–you statement?”

hesitated, her ears turning slightly red. “Yes, I did.” She felt embarrassed for

think you’re right. You should return

it at first, but upon hearing “6 million dollars,”

check?” Especially since

a big fuss, Moira felt the check in her hand became more

Moira hurriedly turned to fetch the check.

like it was a hot potato. “Please

against the back of his hand, Moira caught a whiff of his clear, musky scent and realized her gesture might have

too familiar.

took a step back, stealing a glance at Barclay, who seemed unfazed,

raised his hand, tearing it apart slowly in front

Moira remembered that tearing it was enough. It wasn’t

had forgotten all about it as she was stunned by

tearing up the check and looked at the nearby trash can. He walked over and threw the shredded

looked at her and said, “Don’t accept things from others so casually in the

one to take advantage of others. She

she nodded repeatedly.

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