Chapter 212

Eric left, but the atmosphere in the villa remained strange. Even Rose tactfully hid in the kitchen and didn’t dare to inquire about lunch.

Moira glanced at Barclay, who had been sitting on the sofa for a while, and tentatively asked, “Aren’t you busy today?”

Barclay slowly opened his eyes. “Not too much. Are you bye”

In fact, he stopped the meeting halfway and rushed back.

He said, “I’m not busy.”

It was awkward for them to sit here like this.

Seeing him rubbing his forehead, Moira suddenly remembered something. “Do you have a headache?”

Barclay looked up at her. “Yeah.”

“Then can I give you a massage?” She might as well find something to do.

Barclay said, “Thank you.”

behind him, lifting her hand to give him

improved significantly, and Moira felt relieved.

worried that Barclay would hold her accountable for

increasingly losing control of her words.

without speaking, and Barclay also remained

came from the entrance, startling

the entrance, Cynthia peeked in while

Cynthia saw Moira and Barclay sitting on the

appearance and

looked at Cynthia with a cold gaze. “Ms. Hurst, what are

to ask me to divorce my

mention of “husband,” Barclay glanced at Moira.

of it since it wasn’t the first time she had addressed Barclay as her “husband” for the sake of the act. But seeing him glance back

shook her head hurriedly. “No, Ms. Jimenez, you

satisfied with her addressing

frowned but changed her address. “Mrs. Covington, I’m having a birthday party this

“Are you inviting me

it

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