She Flash-Married To His Rival

'Can I not reply?' Moira cried inwardly. She saw Barclay's simple and direct response, and her hand holding the phone trembled.

Last night, Juliet had sent her a video from the bar before going to bed, followed by a message. [Come with me to check out some hot guys tomorrow, thanks.]

Just now, she remembered the message Juliet had sent her before going to sleep last night and subconsciously replied to it. [I'm getting ready to go check out some hot guys with you.] Unfortunately, at that moment, she sent the message to Barclay by mistake!

Moira's face was burning hot. Just as she was thinking about sending a reply claiming it was a mistake, Juliet sent a message. [Are you up yet? My hot guys are getting impatient!]

At the same time, Barclay sent another message. [What hot guys are you looking at?]

She hesitated to reply, while Juliet's messages kept popping up one after another.

Moira believed that if she didn't reply to Juliet, Juliet would probably continue to bombard her with messages.

She had no choice but to reply to Juliet first. [Stop nagging! I just accidentally sent the message I meant for you to Barclay, and I'm trying to figure out how to explain it!]

After sending the message, Moira planned to switch to Barclay's chat box, only to realize that she was already chatting with Barclay!

immediately followed up. [Have you figured

was too embarrassed to even look

mind, she actually

Moira knew that if she didn't say

the prospect of a face-to-face interrogation,

but to pick up her phone again, take a screenshot, and honestly explain the situation. [It's not what you think. I didn't mean it that way. My friend is single, and she's a bit more enthusiastic in this regard... Mr. Covington, please rest assured. I would never do anything to tarnish your

but after sending the message, she felt

had been responding instantly just

If he's really upset, how am I going to make it up to

to send her apology in the chat box, she finally received a reply from Barclay. [So, you're also

was taken aback. [How could that be? My husband is so

Barclay: [Okay.]

Moira: [Trust me!]

have a lot to consider, and they had to maintain a certain distance from

sigh of relief and grabbed her

stood at the door, replying to Juliet's barrage of messages. [I'm on my way out. I had a little mishap