Moira was truly flustered this time. "Ms. Hurst, I suddenly need to use the restroom..."

As she spoke, she quickly left the room.

Cynthia was puzzled. "Moira! The restroom is not that way!"

But before she could finish her sentence, Moira had already dashed downstairs.

Cynthia stood there, feeling confused.

Everything was fine just now. Why did Moira run away as soon as she confessed her feelings? Did Moira dislike her?

With these thoughts in mind, Cynthia's mood suddenly soured.

Cynthia's "yes" had suddenly shaken Moira.

She had been confessed to by people before, but being confessed to by a girl was a first!

She didn't have any issues with Cynthia's sexual orientation. She just felt a bit overwhelmed as the one being liked.

Moira ran while looking for Barclay. She regretted leaving him just now!

She exclaimed in her heart, 'Mr. Covington, where are you? Can we go home now?'

However, the hall was too large, and there were many people tonight. Moira had been searching for more than ten minutes without finding him.

Her phone was in Barclay's coat pocket, and it wasn't practical to call him. But calling herself was a good idea!

to look for someone to borrow a phone

minutes, she

had two pockets, obviously big enough to hold a phone. Moira walked up to the beautiful lady with a friendly smile. "Hello,

smiled back at

was shocked.

Was she that famous?

Jimenez. You're last year's winner of

I ask you for a

beautiful lady replied, "What can

to borrow your phone to make a call. Is that

beautiful lady directly handed her the

The beautiful lady had been

was

her phone number

upstairs, a melodious piano tune emanated from

about to ask

started liking

out a phone

he

case from his pocket.

taste become

the phone. "Hello, I'm Moira's husband, Barclay."

interaction, feeling speechless. "It's me." Moira's slightly trembling

replied, "Don't you get along with Ms. Hurst

"Well, she's busy too, so I don't want to be

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