Chapter 212

Eric left, but the atmosphere in the villa remained strange. Even Rose tactfully hid in the kitchen and didn’t dare to inquire about lunch.

Moira glanced at Barclay, who had been sitting on the sofa for a while, and tentatively asked, “Aren’t you busy today?”

Barclay slowly opened his eyes. “Not too much. Are you bye”

In fact, he stopped the meeting halfway and rushed back.

He said, “I’m not busy.”

It was awkward for them to sit here like this.

Seeing him rubbing his forehead, Moira suddenly remembered something. “Do you have a headache?”

Barclay looked up at her. “Yeah.”

“Then can I give you a massage?” She might as well find something to do.

Barclay said, “Thank you.”

Moira got up and walked to the sofa behind him, lifting her hand to give him a massage.

The atmosphere improved significantly, and Moira felt relieved.

worried that Barclay would hold

losing

and Barclay also remained silent, making the living

from the entrance, startling

the entrance, Cynthia peeked in while

room quiet.

Cynthia saw Moira and Barclay sitting on the sofa,

Cynthia’s sudden appearance and quickly withdrew her hand.

suddenly interrupted, and he looked at Cynthia with a cold gaze. “Ms. Hurst,

also curious. “Are you here to ask

“husband,” Barclay glanced

of it since it wasn’t the first time she had addressed Barclay as her “husband” for the sake of the act. But seeing him glance back like that made her feel flustered,

her head hurriedly. “No, Ms. Jimenez,

addressing Moira. “It’s

Covington, I’m having a birthday

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Cynthia and asked, “Are

how it went in

the same. “Ms. Hurst, you have many friends. There’s no need to invite my wife. Besides, she is quite busy

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