"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.

on her phone was still blaring beside her. She reached for it, turned

his nominal wife, she naturally

morning, meaning he

her alarm for six, which was a sharp contrast to her usual wake-up time of eight. Now, getting up so early, she couldn't stop yawning even after

you up so early?" Barclay

seeing you off," Moira replied, yawning,

to come and

Moira to be up so early. There was only one serving of breakfast, so

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

spoke, she propped her chin up with her hand and looked at Barclay. "Mr. Covington, are we spending Valentine's Day together

Moira blurted

raised an eyebrow.

on you," she replied and yawned

her continuous yawning, he suggested she go

You'll be do for seven

she spoke, the

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