Chapter 215

Linden followed closely behind Barclay, hardly daring to breathe, fearing he might be implicated.

Unexpectedly, Barclay stopped abruptly and said, “Linden.”

Linden was taken aback, clutching his files as he approached. “Mr. Covington?”

Barclay said, “Cynthia’s birthday is tonight. Prepare a gift and place it on my desk in two hours.”

Linden prepared himself for criticism, but Barclay’s request caught him off guard.

He asked a foolish question, “Mr. Covington, should I let Mrs. Covington know about this?”

Immediately, he regretted it.

Even if Barclay engaged in such a morally dubious behavior, Linden should have ignored it as a secretary.

Barclay stared at him with his piercing gaze. “What do you think, Linden?”

Linden was stunned. How could he answer such a question?

still didn’t understand what Barclay’s intentions

that

signs indicated that Barclay

for many years, Linden dared to assert that there was hardly any contact between

deeply without much contact? Was the power

would fall in love at

thought all the possibilities and tentatively said, “I think Mrs. Covington should be informed. What

still asking if you

Barclay entered

forehead, feeling like he had just been through a

gift within three hours might be difficult for Moira, but it

on his desk by half past five, and Linden

Covington, this is the birthday gift I prepared for Ms. Hurst,

didn’t care about the gift. After all, Linden would choose appropriately.

Linden tactfully exited the

the office with the bag and drove back

Barclay to return so soon. She was only halfway through doing her makeup when she heard a knock on the

them away and get up to

it was Barclay. He handed her the bag as if fulfilling a duty.

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