'Can I not reply?' Moira cried inwardly. She saw Barclay's simple and direct response, and her hand holding the phone trembled.

Last night, Juliet had sent her a video from the bar before going to bed, followed by a message. [Come with me to check out some hot guys tomorrow, thanks.]

Just now, she remembered the message Juliet had sent her before going to sleep last night and subconsciously replied to it. [I'm getting ready to go check out some hot guys with you.] Unfortunately, at that moment, she sent the message to Barclay by mistake!

Moira's face was burning hot. Just as she was thinking about sending a reply claiming it was a mistake, Juliet sent a message. [Are you up yet? My hot guys are getting impatient!]

At the same time, Barclay sent another message. [What hot guys are you looking at?]

She hesitated to reply, while Juliet's messages kept popping up one after another.

Moira believed that if she didn't reply to Juliet, Juliet would probably continue to bombard her with messages.

She had no choice but to reply to Juliet first. [Stop nagging! I just accidentally sent the message I meant for you to Barclay, and I'm trying to figure out how to explain it!]

After sending the message, Moira planned to switch to Barclay's chat box, only to realize that she was already chatting with Barclay!

As expected, as soon as she sent the message, Barclay immediately followed up. [Have you figured out how to explain to me?]

embarrassed to even look at

actually just

didn't send any more messages, but Moira knew that if she didn't say anything, he would ask

the prospect of a face-to-face

pick up her phone again, take a screenshot, and honestly explain the situation. [It's not what you think. I didn't mean it that way. My friend is single, and she's a bit more enthusiastic in this regard... Mr. Covington, please rest assured. I would never do anything

felt her tone was very sincere, but after

responding instantly just a moment ago

he's really upset, how am I going to make it up to him? I don't want to placate him...' she lamented

to send her apology in the chat box, she finally received a reply from Barclay. [So, you're also checking out

that be? My husband

Barclay: [Okay.]

Moira: [Trust me!]

a lot to consider, and they had to maintain a certain distance from other

relief and grabbed her bag before heading out to

barrage of messages. [I'm

[But you're gonna get divorced sooner or

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