She Flash-Married To His Rival

Chapter 151

Both Aiken and Moira heaved a sigh of relief. Aiken was relieved because he knew his daughter was doing well, and Moira was relieved since she no longer had to worry about being careful to keep her secret.

After hanging up, Moira thought about the marriage contract and reached for the dressing table. She took the contract and read it again.

Looking at it again, Moira still felt that something was amiss.

‘Forget it, I’ve already signed it. There’s nothing to be conflicted about. Moira thought.

Moira yawned. She was extremely sleepy. She put the contract away, changed into her pajamas, and went to take an afternoon nap.

The matter between Moira and Katie had blown up on the Internet, and Barclay had also been dragged into it. Even Harvey and the rest of Barclay’s friends, who usually did not read such entertainment gossip, went to Twitter to take a look.

Barclay had just finished dealing with some matters when he turned slightly and saw his phone screen light up on the table.

There were messages in the WhatsApp group, so Barclay picked up his phone and saw that he had been mentioned.

Finley had sent a message along with two screenshots, [Are you this flirtatious now?).

Harvey: [Barclay, were you drunk?]

Evan: [He exposed his true nature.]

Barclay clicked his tongue and replied. [You’re not married, so you don’t understand.]

It was a Saturday, so everyone happened to be quite free.

As soon as Barclay sent out the message, he was bombarded with messages from the group almost immediately.

Harvey: [We’re not married, so we didn’t know that one would become flirtatious.

Finley: [We’re not married, so we didn’t know that one would become flirtatious.]

we didn’t know that one would become

and was

jealous.”

chuckled to himself.

a long time, only waking up after six in the evening. By then, the sky was

opened her eyes, the room was dark.

I sleep into the night?! Moira wondered.

the time

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miss

heaved a sigh of relief, there was a knock on

“Dinner,”

the door.

patted her cheeks and quickly

standing in front of the door, Moira

Barclay had already gone

she had been caught

with his chin.

hurt a little.

Moira subconsciously hissed.

did not hurt that much. It was just for

sorry. I thought you went downstairs.” Moira said.

“Did it hurt?”

his head and held the back of her head with his big hand, his thumb rubbing

in Barclay’s arms, and her ears slowly turned

Moira in Barclay’s arms, calling out, “Mr. Covington, dinner is ready.” It was only when Moira pulled herself out

Barclay’s expression was very calm, looking at Rose and frowning.

casually giving an excuse before

you