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.”

him,

improved significantly, and Moira felt relieved.

Eric so much earlier. She was worried that Barclay would hold her accountable for it now.

losing control

Barclay also remained silent, making

a noise came from the

in while walking in room quiet.

saw Moira and Barclay sitting on the sofa, her

embarrassed by Cynthia’s sudden appearance and

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

“Are you here to ask me to divorce my husband

mention of “husband,”

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,

with her addressing

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

and asked, “Are you inviting me

that how it

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