Chapter 213

Cynthia actually had Barclay record a voice message. After that, she eagerly took out the invitation and placed it on the coffee table, saying, “Mrs. Covington, I really have no ill intentions toward you!”

Moira couldn’t help but feel that Cynthia’s gaze was a bit strange at this moment. Could it be true what Juliet said? Did Cynthia actually like her?

While Moira was lost in thought, Cynthia had already left.

Moira watched her leave and wanted to say that she didn’t want to go, but Cynthia had already walked out of the entrance, and her figure was no longer visible.

Cynthia jogged out of the villa. Before closing the door, she kindly helped to close it.

Although it was daytime, leaving the door open felt somewhat unsafe. If a stranger barged in, it wouldn’t be good if Moira got scared!

With Cynthia’s interruption, Moira didn’t feel like massaging Barclay anymore.

She picked up the invitation and opened it to take a look.

exquisite, and her name was handwritten. It was

a while, Moira handed the invitation

you want to

took it. Seeing the words “Miss Moira Jimenez,” he felt a bit displeased. He said, “Cynthia invites many socialites to her birthday party every year. If you want

would be the best. But what Moira was thinking about was not

looked at Barclay and asked, “Do you think Cynthia looked at

much attention earlier.

pursed her lips. Although it was embarrassing, she still felt it necessary to tell Barclay. “Last time, when she pretended to drown, her jumping into the water herself and forcing me to rescue

she has ill

things in the recording. She couldn’t possibly plot against me just to run naked around the city center,

have the courage!

naked around the city center, it would be national news!

and charged with disturbing public order. The price of setting Moira up would

and asked, “So what do you

possibility that the person she likes is me, not you?”

red. Fearing that Barclay would misunderstand, she quickly

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