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 would be a pity not to

daring to look up at Barclay, she lowered her

like the

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

wouldn’t like a necklace worth more than 80

replied

good–looking, or am

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

had to choose, I think I would choose you. After all, your facial features and temperament are so

Everyone liked flattery.

two seconds. “I’ll choose Mrs. Covington

“Thank you.”

was not comparable to the necklace worth

to the car. The green light lit up,

it arrived at

as the car stopped, the doorman came to open the

red carpet and several guests who were all

It seemed that the

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