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

and it would be a pity not to want

scalp was numb, and she felt her cheeks burning. Not daring to look up at Barclay, she lowered her head and looked at the jujube- sized diamond

you like the necklace?”

Moira subconsciously raised her head and met Barclay’s

wouldn’t like a necklace worth more than 80

replied casually.

necklace more good–looking,

‘Sure enough, Mr. Covington won’t let anyone off

how can you compare yourself to a necklace? If I had to

Everyone liked flattery.

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

“Thank you.”

Moira’s opinion, she was not comparable to the necklace worth more than 60 million

returned to the car. The green light lit up,

arrived at the

hotel. As soon as the car stopped,

a large red carpet and several guests who were all dressed

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

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