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.”

up and walked to the sofa behind him,

and

Eric so much earlier. She was worried that Barclay would hold

seemed increasingly losing control

Barclay also remained silent, making the living

the

the entrance, Cynthia peeked in while walking in room quiet.

Barclay sitting on

embarrassed by Cynthia’s sudden appearance and

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

to ask me

the mention of “husband,” Barclay

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 like that made her feel flustered,

“No,

satisfied with her addressing

I’m having a

and asked, “Are you inviting me to humiliate

that how it went in

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