She Flash-Married To His Rival by Harber Venus

As the car pulled out of the parking lot, the sky roared and raindrops the size of beans started to patter down.

Moira stood by the floor-to-ceiling window, holding her cup, and gazed at the dark expanse in the distance. She couldn't help but tut.

It looked like it was going to rain for the better part of the day.

After a moment of watching the rain, she finished her drink, refilled her cup at the table, and planned to head upstairs to continue practicing the piano.

But just then, she heard a noise from the foyer.

Moira paused and looked up to see Barclay walking in expressionless.

Instinctively, she called out, "Mr. Covington, you're back?"

Barclay glanced at her and then crossed the room, heading downstairs.

Moira blinked and felt that Barclay seemed a bit off today.

At that moment, Rose emerged from the kitchen. "Mrs. Covington, is Mr. Covington back?"

Moira nodded. "Yes, he's back."

"Should I prepare dinner earlier tonight?"

That was a good question!

Moira considered for a moment. "No need, you just need to stick to your usual schedule."

back to her tasks,

Barclay's demeanor when he came in earlier. Sitting at the piano,

be in

very least, we share the same roof. It wouldn't be right for me to be so indifferent. A few days ago, I accidentally drank a drugged drink, and he even drove me to the hospital

while, Moira went back to her room and grabbed a few

down there. The basement was the

around everywhere, but Barclay was nowhere to

Barclay must be on the

descended to the lower basement, finding it to be a wine

spotted Barclay sitting on the floor,

balanced a bottle of red wine on his bent right

wine

glass. , right

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ease that suggested it was as

a moment before tentatively calling

hostility in his gaze. "Do you drink?"

the first time Moira

Barclay

this. She

handle

out as agreeing.

but

decided not to retract her words, walking over and sitting

in his glass, then extended it toward her.