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.

phone was in Barclay's coat pocket, and it wasn't practical to call him. But calling herself

to look for

minutes, she

a black dress with a white, small suit draped over her shoulders. The small suit had two pockets,

Ms. Jimenez." The beautiful lady smiled back at her,

was shocked. "You

Was she that famous?

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

I

lady replied,

borrow your phone to make a

beautiful lady directly handed her

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

was not like she was

her

time, upstairs, a melodious

about to

started liking

out a phone

he

case from

did Barclay's taste become

Harvey was feeling puzzled, he heard Barclay pick up the

couple's romantic interaction, feeling speechless. "It's me." Moira's slightly trembling female

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