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.

was worried that Barclay

seemed increasingly losing control

without speaking, and Barclay also remained silent, making the living

from the entrance,

Cynthia peeked in while

room quiet.

Barclay sitting on the sofa, her éxpression

felt embarrassed by Cynthia’s sudden appearance and

Cynthia with a cold gaze.

to ask me to divorce my husband too?”

the mention of “husband,”

of it since it wasn’t the first time she had addressed Barclay as her “husband” for the sake of the act. But

shook her head hurriedly. “No, Ms.

was not satisfied with her addressing Moira. “It’s Mrs. Covington, Ms. Hurst.”

address. “Mrs. Covington, I’m having a birthday party

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looked at Cynthia and asked, “Are you inviting me to humiliate

it went in novels?

“Ms. Hurst, you have many friends. There’s no need to invite my wife.

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