Chapter 83

Moira cautiously touched the piano keys and asked Barclay, “Mr. Covington, is this for me?”

“No.” Barclay said swiftly.

“Oh,” Moira said.

Her smile disappeared instantly, replaced by disappointment. She quickly withdrew her hand and stood up from the chair, returning to Barclay’s side with an awkward smile. “Then who is it for?”

After saying that, she suddenly remembered something and added, “Is this for your sweetheart?”

Moira looked at the sudden coldness in Barclay’s eyes and felt that she had guessed right. She quickly apologized, “I’m sorry, I didn’t know just now. I accidentally played a few notes. If you mind, I can wipe the keys with disinfectant.”

She remembered Juliet saying that in novels, the overbearing CEOs had a strong passessive desire for their sweetheart and did not allow anyone to touch their sweetheart’s things.

Moira didn’t know if Barclay was the same.

was taken aback, glancing at him timidly. “Can you say something?

like he

raised his hand to rub his temples, seemingly annoyed. “I don’t have a

looked at her meaningfully, saying, “The piano is for

fool? Besides us, is there a third person living

deep and rich sound of his laughter resonated in the

was puzzled. “What’s so

realized what he meant. “Is this

suppressed his smile

he didn’t admit it, Moira would

Moira was speechless.

didn’t know why he called her a

shall I play a piece for you? You have never heard me play the piano before, right? I’ll play a

have heard you play,”

on the nearby sofa. “But I don’t mind enjoying it once

he had actually

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