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?”

“Yes, I did.” She

casually responded, “I think you’re right. You should return the 6

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

me return the check?” Especially since she wasn’t close to

had made such a big fuss, Moira felt the check in her hand became more troublesome.

Moira hurriedly turned

like it was a hot potato. “Please take

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

too familiar.

step back, stealing a glance at Barclay, who seemed

the check and then raised his hand, tearing it apart slowly

tearing it was enough.

had forgotten all about it as she was stunned by the 6

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

he looked at her and said, “Don’t accept things from others so casually in the future.”

take advantage of others. She didn’t like

words, she nodded repeatedly.

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