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?”

hesitated, her ears turning slightly red. “Yes, I did.” She felt

think you’re right. You should return

processed it at first, but upon hearing “6 million dollars,” she understood

you help me return the check?” Especially

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

refuse. Moira hurriedly

a hot potato. “Please take care of it,

whiff of his clear, musky scent

too familiar.

quickly took a step back, stealing a glance at Barclay, who seemed unfazed, much

raised his hand, tearing it apart

remembered that tearing it was

about it as she was stunned

at the nearby trash can. He

said, “Don’t accept things from others so casually

one to take advantage of others.

she nodded

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