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

so good–looking, and it would be a pity

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

you like the

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

worth more

Barclay replied

more good–looking,

thought, ‘Sure enough, Mr. Covington won’t let

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

Everyone liked flattery.

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

“Thank you.”

comparable to the necklace worth more than

returned to the car. The green light lit up, and the car moved forward on

at the hotel.

soon as the car stopped, the doorman came

large red carpet and several

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

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