She Flash-Married To His Rival by Harber Venus

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 to his side

and said, "Mr. Covington, Mr. Andrews just

indifferently, but he

this time,

clinging to Moira all evening? Can't you give her some personal

looked at Moira. "Do you

that obvious? Of

were Cynthia's hopeful eyes. Moira was caught in between and didn't

she didn't need

If she said she needed it, would

Just say

to sweet talk. As soon

looked at Barclay sheepishly and said, "I think I do need

words were too powerful.

slightly and seemed

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

back at Barclay, feeling

thought to the back of

the birthday gifts she received this year! Why did this We always have to

things?