She Flash-Married To His Rival by Harber Venus

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!

mind, Moira began to look for someone to borrow a phone

she finally chose

draped over her shoulders. The small suit had two pockets, obviously big enough to

Jimenez." The beautiful lady smiled

shocked.

Was she that famous?

"I do, Ms. Jimenez. You're last year's winner

embarrassed. "Can I ask you for a

lady replied, "What

"I'd like to borrow your phone to make a

lady directly handed her the

walk away to make the call, but then she thought about it. The beautiful lady had been so generous in lending her the phone,

was going to say anything

her phone number

upstairs, a melodious piano tune emanated from Barclay's

was about

he started

a phone

but then he

phone case from his

did Barclay's taste become so

heard Barclay pick up the

to witness a couple's romantic interaction, feeling speechless. "It's me." Moira's slightly trembling female voice came through the phone. Barclay lowered his gaze. "What's wrong?" Moira

get along with Ms.

so I don't want