Chapter 162

Going to the washroom together with someone was something only elementary school students would do.

Moira sat in the car, still feeling awkward.

The lights outside the car window were beautiful, and they shone on Moira and then on Barclay’s side face. Every time the light and shadow stopped, Barclay’s angular face looked more charming.

Moira couldn’t help but say, “It’s a pity that this face doesn’t appear on the big screen in the movie theater.”

The car was originally silent. Moira’s voice suddenly sounded and broke the silence.

It happened to be a red light in front. When the car stopped, even the focused driver could not stop himself from looking at the rearview mirror.

Barclay, who closed his eyes to rest, slowly opened his eyes. He turned his head and looked straight at Moira.

Moira could not say anything for a moment.

She didn’t want her mouth anymorel

it was so good–looking, and it would be a pity

up at Barclay, she lowered her head and looked at the jujube- sized diamond on her

you like the necklace?”

met Barclay’s eyes. She then glanced at the

necklace worth more than

replied

more good–looking, or am I?”

enough, Mr. Covington won’t let anyone off easily.

can you compare yourself to a necklace? If I had to choose, I think I would

Everyone liked flattery.

Moira thoughtfully for two seconds. “I’ll

“Thank you.”

not comparable to the necklace worth more than 60

light lit up, and the car moved forward on

it arrived at

entrance of the hotel. As soon as the car

the car, Moira saw a large red carpet and several guests who were all

an 80–million–dollar necklace. It seemed that the banquet was not simple.

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