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.

it wasn't practical to call him. But calling herself was

in mind, Moira began to look for

minutes, she

with a white, small suit draped over her shoulders. The small suit had two pockets, obviously big enough to hold a phone. Moira walked up to the beautiful lady

beautiful lady smiled back at her, just as

was shocked.

Was she that famous?

lady explained, "I do, Ms. Jimenez. You're

"Can I ask you for a

beautiful lady replied,

"I'd like to borrow your phone to make

beautiful lady directly handed her

thought about it. The beautiful lady had been so generous in lending her the phone, so why

she was going to

dialed her phone

time, upstairs, a melodious piano tune emanated from Barclay's

was about to

he started liking

a phone

he saw

phone case from

taste

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

at Barclay. He was suddenly forced to witness a couple's romantic interaction, feeling speechless. "It's me." Moira's slightly trembling female voice came through the phone. Barclay

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