She Flash-Married To His Rival

Moira sat on the ground for a while and realized that it had been quite some time since they came down. If they didn't head back up soon, Rose would probably start to worry. But Barclay was drunk...

Moira leaned against the wine cabinet behind her and stood up, looking down at Barclay still seated there. "Mr. Covington, shall we go upstairs?"

Barclay heard her words, lifted his head, and gazed at her for a moment. "Why should we go upstairs?"

'Listen! Is this something regular Barclay would ask?' Moira thought helplessly.

"We're going upstairs to eat," she said and reached out to pull him up.

With her assistance, he got to his feet. "I have no appetite."

'Of course, you don't. You're drunk!' she thought.

"Then shall we go upstairs to rest?"

He furrowed his brow and seriously considered her suggestion.

After about five seconds, he nodded.

was worried about Barclay falling down the stairs, so she led

was

inexplicable joy as she held

his room and then went back downstairs

had prepared dinner. "Mrs. Covington,

the food for later? Barclay isn't feeling well.

tell he wasn't in a good mood. Without questioning Moira's words, Rose went back to the kitchen, divided the meal in half, and brought out one portion. After dinner, Moira glanced out of the floor-to-ceiling window

when Moira finished showering and prepared to sleep. Suddenly, she remembered Barclay, who had been drunk earlier. She hesitated for a moment before getting up and knocking on the

Barclay had showered and was wearing a bathrobe, one

looked at him, feeling a bit awkward. "Are

nodded, then seemed to remember something. "Sorry, I was in a

kiss in the afternoon,Moira felt shy and quickly waved her hand. It's okay. I've offended you. It's only fair if you meet me

Moira saw Barclay's face relax into a smile. "Ms.

laughed nervously. "Are you

"A little."

to trouble you. I'll just go

misunderstood, so she quickly intervened. "I asked Rose to save some food for you. It's still warm in the