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.

wasn't practical to call him. But calling herself

look for someone

two minutes, she finally chose a beautiful

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

Ms. Jimenez." The beautiful lady smiled back at

was shocked. "You know

Was she that famous?

Ms. Jimenez. You're last year's winner of the Aurora Award.

I

beautiful lady replied,

like to borrow your phone to make a call. Is

lady directly

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

not like she was going to say anything

she dialed her

the same time, upstairs, a melodious piano tune

about to ask

he started

a

he saw a

from

taste become

feeling puzzled, he heard Barclay pick up the phone. "Hello, I'm Moira's husband,

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