She Flash-Married To His Rival

Chapter 90

Moira’s hand was caught, and she felt a little unhappy. The intoxication emboldened her. “Mr. Covington, can you stop swaying?” she said.

Frowning, she looked at Barclay in front of her, feeling like her head was spinning from his swaying.

Hearing her words. Barclay knew Moira was drunk.

He let go of her hand and said, “Sit tight.”

Moira withdrew her hand, adjusted her posture, and placed her hands on her knees like a child. Then, she looked at him with bright eyes and said, “I behave well”

Her bright eyes seemed to be saying “Praise me. Praise me.”

Barclay looked at her, his Adam’s apple rolling up and down. There was restraint in his deep eyes.

He reached out and tapped Moira’s head lightly. His usually cold voice softened slightly, carrying a hint of warmth that was hard to detect. “You’re good.”

was currently intoxicated.

tell the difference, and she

sitting for a few seconds, she bit her lip, raised her hands, and covered Barclay’s face, saying, “Mr.

to the height difference, Moira tiptoed

was caught off. His face was covered by her hands, his cheeks being

Mr. Covington? Can’t you sit

his face still swaying even when I am holding it?

her antics. He grabbed Moira’s hands and held them down. “Clase your eyes and

inside. They brushed across Moira’s eyes, causing her to instinctively turn her head to

lights outside the car window and didn’t pay attention to Barclay’s face

@anymore.

staring for a while, Moira furrowed her brow and said, “It’s swaying so much, are we in a bar? Why are

kept mentioning

directly pulled her into his arms and said, “You’re drunk.

found herself pressed against his chest, and the familiar woody scent became even