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?”

her ears turning slightly red. “Yes, I did.” She felt embarrassed for some

right. You should return

first, but upon hearing “6

check?” Especially since she

such a big fuss, Moira felt the check in her

Barclay didn’t refuse. Moira hurriedly turned to fetch the

it was a hot potato. “Please take

Moira caught a whiff of his clear, musky scent and realized her gesture

too familiar.

took a step back, stealing a glance at Barclay,

check and then raised his hand, tearing it apart slowly in front

him tear up the check, Moira remembered that tearing it was enough. It wasn’t

forgotten all about it as she was

tearing up the check and looked at the nearby trash

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

one to take advantage of others.

words, she nodded repeatedly. “Yes.”

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