She Flash-Married To His Rival

"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.

blaring beside her. She reached for it, turned it

trip, and as his nominal wife, she naturally had

was at nine in the morning, meaning he had to leave by

stop yawning even after finishing her morning routine. But Barclay seemed energetic and lively. Moira had no idea

are you up

replied, yawning, her

didn't have time to come and make breakfast, so Linden had arranged for it to be

Moira to be up so early. There was only one serving of breakfast, so he placed the soup

"I'm not hungry. I'll go back to

with her hand and looked at Barclay. "Mr. Covington, are we spending Valentine's

blurted out the question without

and raised

you," she

her continuous yawning, he suggested she go back to

You'll be do for seven days. you

she spoke,