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.

colder, and she was taken aback, glancing at him timidly. “Can

like he

temples, seemingly

a moment and then looked at her meaningfully, saying, “The piano is for a fool who

“For a fool? Besides us, is there a third person living

sound

was puzzled. “What’s so

suddenly realized what he meant. “Is this

his smile and said,

if he didn’t admit it, Moira would come up with even more absurd

Moira was speechless.

he called her

said, “Mr. Covington, shall I play a piece

you play,” Barclay

at her and sat down on the nearby sofa. “But I don’t

happy that he had actually heard her performance before. Then she started playing

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