She Flash-Married To His Rival by Harber Venus

Juliet's suggestion seemed absurd but understandable.

Moira appreciated her good intentions but wanted more.

Although it was generally easier for girls to pursue guys, there were exceptions.

Moreover, she had initially coerced Barclay into marrying her by leveraging the car accident threat, forcing him into the arrangement, and now they were in a business partnership, but she had other thoughts.

If Barclay knew she had feelings for him, would he consider her despicable?

She didn't want him to see her that way!

Even if she wanted to pursue him, she should at least wait until the contract ended.

Moira made a decision to put all her thoughts aside.

Rose came to call her for lunch, and Moira felt embarrassed. She hadn't realized she had spent the whole morning, over three hours, doing nothing but thinking about Barclay. Feelings for boys really did affect her progress in her career!

After lunch, Moira decided not to take a nap and went straight to the piano room to practice the piano all afternoon.

When Barclay returned, she was sitting on the couch massaging her sore fingers just like yesterday.

Unlike yesterday, today's Barclay didn't come back early, there was no heavy rain outside, and she couldn't calmly watch him come in like she did yesterday.

Moira listened to her increasingly rapid heartbeat, feeling extremely guilty, and her finger massaging became more intense.

his tie, watching her massage her fingers as if she was trying

"Huh?"

and raised her head with some

head again, following his gaze

exerting too much force, and after all five fingers on her right hand turned red, she blushed. "My fingers are sore. This will make them feel better." Actually,

embarrassed to say that she got distracted because she

hands unbuttoning the top

"Really?"

Moira only glanced at him briefly before

kept her head down and tried to focus all her

Moira finished speaking, Barclay's hand appeared in front

head in confusion. "Mr.

strong. Let me help

slightly. "Isn't that a

"It's fine."

her hand and

were massaged inch by inch by him, feeling her heartbeat quicken with

couldn't take it anymore and quickly withdrew

she stood up

the table, pouank

in o

of water,

gulp.