Chapter 207

Barclay’s gaze lingered on her face for a moment before he swam to the edge and got out of the water.

He had said he wouldn’t look, and he didn’t.

After getting out of the pool, he went straight to the shower, leaving Moira alone in the pool.

Without Barclay around, Moira felt less embarrassed. She quickly swam to the edge and got out.

Her dress was wet, making it heavy and clingy.

Standing by the pool, Moira watched the water dripping from her body. For a moment, she didn’t know whether to go inside or to the shower.

But soon, Barclay returned with a towel.

He wrapped it around her and said, “Go inside now, don’t catch a cold. I’ll pick up the glass for you.”

“It’s not…” Moira sighed inwardly. There was no point in explaining further. Her embarrassment couldn’t be hidden.

She glanced at him apologetically. “Sorry, Mr. Covington.”

reason, whenever she was near him, inexplicable

“Sorry for what? You didn’t hit me.”

and

going to take a shower

finish her sentence, she ran off,

silhouette disappear, thinking about her alluring legs beneath the dress. His eyes narrowed, and he turned to

had finished preparing dinner and assumed Moira was in her room. Just as she walked into the living room, she saw

startled. “Mrs. Covington,

swim,” Moira replied, refusing to admit she had fallen into

healthy! Swimming is great for exercise!”

great exercise. I’ll take a shower and change, Ms. Graham! You can go home after dinner.

a shower and change quickly. Don’t catch

quickly ran

an hour later, Moira came downstairs after showering, only to notice the glass placed

put it in such

at the dining table. He wore a loose white shirt and black trousers. His hair was still damp and tousled, giving him a more carefree appearance than usual.

her seat across from him and

responded nonchalantly, then glanced at her. “Did you run

soup, Moira looked up at him

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