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

would be a pity not

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

like the

her head and met Barclay’s eyes. She then glanced at the necklace and nodded. “Yes,

worth more than

replied casually.

more good–looking, or am I?”

enough, Mr. Covington

her answer. “Mr. Covington, how can you compare yourself to a necklace? If I had to choose, I think I

Everyone liked flattery.

thoughtfully for two seconds. “I’ll choose Mrs.

“Thank you.”

comparable to the necklace worth more than

The green light lit up, and the car moved forward on its

at the

the hotel. As soon as the car stopped, the doorman came to

the car, Moira saw a large red

It seemed that the

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