Chapter 183

Meanwhile, the group chat on Barclay’s phone was

also buzzing.

Harvey: [Barclay, what’s going on? Cynthia is thanking your wife all over the internet.]

Finley: [Barclay, ! heard Cynthia’s actually into your wife…]

Eyan: [Your “Ethereal” is overshadowed by Cynthia’s public gratitude.]

Harvey: [With Cynthia making such a big deal out of thanking Moira, it’s hard not to suspect her true intentions toward Moira!]

Harvey: [How do you feel about this, Barclay?]

‘What feelings? What a stupid question.‘ Barclay threw his phone aside, got up from the master bedroom, and walked to the guest room. Then, he knocked on the door.

Moira was still in a daze when she suddenly heard a knock on the door. She looked up, dazed for a moment, before regaining her senses and getting up to answer the door.

Expectedly, Barclay was at the door and looked at her. “Did you see Cynthia’s thank–you statement?”

slightly red. “Yes, I did.” She felt

think you’re right. You should return the 6

fully processed it at first, but upon hearing

help me return the check?” Especially since she

how Cynthia had made such a big fuss, Moira felt the check in her hand

Moira hurriedly

a hot potato.

caught a whiff of his clear, musky scent and

too familiar.

stealing a glance at Barclay, who seemed unfazed, much to

raised his hand, tearing it apart slowly in front

that tearing it was enough. It wasn’t cash,

it as she was stunned by the 6

looked at the nearby trash can. He walked over and threw the shredded pieces away.

looked at her and said, “Don’t accept things from others so casually in

to take advantage of

she nodded repeatedly.

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