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

her cheeks burning. Not daring to look up at Barclay, she lowered

you like

Moira subconsciously raised her head and met Barclay’s eyes. She

like a necklace worth more than 80

Barclay replied

the necklace more good–looking, or am I?”

‘Sure enough, Mr. Covington

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

Everyone liked flattery.

looked at Moira thoughtfully for two seconds. “I’ll

“Thank you.”

necklace worth

The green light lit up, and the car

at the

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

getting out of the car, Moira saw a large red carpet and several guests who were all dressed up.

necklace. It seemed that

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