Moira was led by Barclay to the dining area, attracting many glances along the way. There were looks of envy, surprise, confusion, jealousy, and disdain.

Moira straightened her back, tightened her grip on Barclay's hand, and walked past them without looking sideways.

Even if she was a fake Mrs. Covington, no one knew!

Barclay noticed her subtle actions and smiled faintly as he held her hand tighter.

Silly rabbit.

The buffet at Cynthia's birthday party was quite lavish, with many types of cuisine. Moira had initially been worried about going hungry, but under Barclay's repeated urging, she was now worried that her stomach would be suspected of being bottomless.

"Are you full?" Barclay found a taco from somewhere, which looked delicious.

However, Moira couldn't eat anymore. She forced herself to look away. "I'm full."

Under his gaze, Moira emphasized again. "I really am full. If I eat anymore, I'll need some digestive pills."

Barclay remembered the last time and didn't insist on feeding her. He nodded and then put it in his mouth.

Just as the two of them finished eating, Cynthia came over. "Sweetie, I'm here for you!"

pulling her

She straightened her face and said, "Mr. Covington, Mr.

indifferently,

herself, but this time, Barclay

frustration. "Mr. Covington, have you been clinging to Moira all evening?

Moira. "Do you need

retorted, "Isn't that obvious? Of course,

side were her "husband's" affectionate eyes, and on the other side were Cynthia's hopeful eyes. Moira was caught

she said she

it, would Barclay

Just say what you

sweet talk. As soon as

and said, "I think

sweet words were too powerful. She couldn't resist

frowned slightly and

Cynthia had already pulled her away, saying, "Moira, let me show you the

Barclay, feeling she was like a

she threw this thought

actually said she wanted to give her all the birthday gifts she received this year! Why did this We

things?

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