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?”

I

you’re right. You

processed it at first, but upon

return the check?” Especially since

fuss, Moira

Moira hurriedly turned to fetch

handed the check to Barclay like it was a hot potato. “Please take care of it, Mr. Covington!”

a whiff of his clear,

too familiar.

step back, stealing a glance at Barclay, who seemed unfazed,

then raised his hand, tearing it apart slowly in front of

tearing it was enough.

as she was stunned by

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

at her and said, “Don’t accept things

take advantage of others.

his words, she

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