"I forgot to ask what you'd like as a business trip gift," Moira said.

Moira hesitated, initially thinking to decline, but then recalled Barclay mentioning Linden picking out gifts for his girlfriend last time, realizing she had to accept this business trip gift. After a brief pause, she replied, "Mango candies, can I?"

Barclay looked at her, a slight smile playing on his lips. "Are you a big fan of those?"

Moira chuckled nervously. "I just want to taste mango candies from different places." "Alright then."

Moira couldn't help but feel Barclay's tone was oddly gentle and indulgent.

'Oh no, I am starting to fall for it,' she wondered.

That night, Moira dreamt of mango-flavored everything.

The next morning, as the alarm clock buzzed, she opened her eyes, staring at the familiar ceiling, only then realizing it was all a dream.

But it felt so real!

Moira buried her face in her hands and remembered the lingering kiss from her dream, her heart pounding faster with each passing moment.

reached for it, turned it off, and

a business trip, and as his nominal wife, she

the morning, meaning he

early, she couldn't stop yawning even after finishing her morning routine. But Barclay seemed energetic and lively.

you up so

Moira replied, yawning, her eyes glistening with

to come and make breakfast, so Linden had

up so early. There was only one serving of breakfast, so he

waved her hand dismissively. "I'm not hungry. I'll go

she propped her chin up with her hand and looked at Barclay. "Mr. Covington, are

blurted

her and raised an eyebrow.

she replied and yawned

continuous yawning, he suggested she go back to

for seven days. you off properly, Imight get

spoke, the doorbell

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