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!

she sent the message, Barclay immediately followed up. [Have you figured out how to explain to

was too embarrassed to even look at

she actually just put her phone

but Moira knew that if

a face-to-face

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

was very sincere, but after sending the message, she

some reason, the person who had been responding instantly just

4s Barclay angry? We're so far apart. If he's really upset, how am I going to make it up to him? I don't want to placate

send her apology in the chat box, she finally received a reply from

taken aback. [How could that be? My husband

Barclay: [Okay.]

Moira: [Trust me!]

to consider, and they had to maintain a certain distance

sigh of relief and grabbed her bag before heading out

so Moira stood at the door, replying to Juliet's barrage of messages.