She Flash-Married To His Rival

Moira was truly flustered this time. "Ms. Hurst, I suddenly need to use the restroom..."

As she spoke, she quickly left the room.

Cynthia was puzzled. "Moira! The restroom is not that way!"

But before she could finish her sentence, Moira had already dashed downstairs.

Cynthia stood there, feeling confused.

Everything was fine just now. Why did Moira run away as soon as she confessed her feelings? Did Moira dislike her?

With these thoughts in mind, Cynthia's mood suddenly soured.

Cynthia's "yes" had suddenly shaken Moira.

She had been confessed to by people before, but being confessed to by a girl was a first!

She didn't have any issues with Cynthia's sexual orientation. She just felt a bit overwhelmed as the one being liked.

Moira ran while looking for Barclay. She regretted leaving him just now!

She exclaimed in her heart, 'Mr. Covington, where are you? Can we go home now?'

However, the hall was too large, and there were many people tonight. Moira had been searching for more than ten minutes without finding him.

Barclay's coat pocket, and it wasn't practical to call him.

mind, Moira began to look for someone to borrow a

minutes, she finally

two pockets, obviously big enough to hold a

beautiful lady smiled back

was shocked. "You know

Was she that famous?

explained, "I do, Ms. Jimenez. You're last year's winner

felt embarrassed. "Can I ask you for a

replied,

phone to make a

beautiful lady directly

call, but then she thought about it. The beautiful lady had been so generous in lending her the

was not like she was going

her phone

time, upstairs, a melodious piano tune emanated

was about to

started

out a phone with

he saw

phone case from his pocket.

taste become

up the phone.

romantic interaction, feeling speechless. "It's me." Moira's slightly trembling female voice came through the phone. Barclay lowered his gaze. "What's wrong?"