At the same time, just as Cynthia was about to look for Moira, she discovered from a close friend that Moira and Barclay had already left the party ten minutes earlier. Were they gone?

They had left so quickly?

Cynthia's mood visibly soured, prompting her friend to inquire, "Cynthia, what's troubling you? You seem rather downcast!"

Cynthia glanced at her friend. "I am a tad disheartened. How could Moira leave so abruptly?"

Her friend raised an eyebrow. "Are you perhaps overly attached to Moira?"

Her friend couldn't resist a reminder, "Hey, Cynthia, it seems like you and Moira might have a bit of a rivalry going on!"

"What rivalry? My family has already cut ties with the Covington family!"

Cynthia's friend hesitated, "Because of Moira?"

"Not entirely."

Cynthia waved her hand dismissively, her friend looking puzzled. "Cynthia, why are you so kind to Moira?"

"She saved my life!"

already expressed gratitude

friend couldn't recall Cynthia

her mind, before finally pressing them together.

seems like it's more

were practically

I spared Cynthia some dignity with these words. "Just make more plans with her as usual, alright? Come on, cheer up! It's your birthday today. No need to be

entire evening had revolved around Moira. If one didn't know any

Well, she did.

only surmise that Cynthia regarded Moira as a guardian angel from that fateful night. Cynthia had been terrified the water and found herself drowning suddenly. It had been quite a dire situation. If a man bome teacher

Cynthia exploded, "Didn't I make it clear that Moira is

the staircase in her high heels, immediately summoning four security guards to escort Annabelle and Florence out

"You dare to question my actions? This is my guest, my

it

Annabelle and Florence both

scolding, feeling the

wanted

knowing

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