She Flash-Married To His Rival

Moira was led by Barclay to the dining area, attracting many glances along the way. There were looks of envy, surprise, confusion, jealousy, and disdain.

Moira straightened her back, tightened her grip on Barclay's hand, and walked past them without looking sideways.

Even if she was a fake Mrs. Covington, no one knew!

Barclay noticed her subtle actions and smiled faintly as he held her hand tighter.

Silly rabbit.

The buffet at Cynthia's birthday party was quite lavish, with many types of cuisine. Moira had initially been worried about going hungry, but under Barclay's repeated urging, she was now worried that her stomach would be suspected of being bottomless.

"Are you full?" Barclay found a taco from somewhere, which looked delicious.

However, Moira couldn't eat anymore. She forced herself to look away. "I'm full."

Under his gaze, Moira emphasized again. "I really am full. If I eat anymore, I'll need some digestive pills."

Barclay remembered the last time and didn't insist on feeding her. He nodded and then put it in his mouth.

Just as the two of them finished eating, Cynthia came over. "Sweetie, I'm here for you!"

Barclay reached out to shield Moira, pulling her to his side with his other hand.

be stopped. She straightened her face and said, "Mr. Covington, Mr. Andrews just said he needs to speak with

Barclay responded indifferently, but he didn't

herself, but this time, Barclay

in frustration. "Mr. Covington, have you been clinging to Moira all evening? Can't you give her some

you need

"Isn't that obvious? Of

other side were Cynthia's hopeful eyes. Moira was caught in

she didn't need it,

cry the next second? If she said she needed it, would Barclay get angry? Moira was really in a

okay. Just say what you

talk. As soon as Cynthia called her sweetie,

said, "I think

sweet words were too powerful. She couldn't

responded. He frowned slightly

to comfort him, but Cynthia had already pulled her away, saying, "Moira,

at Barclay, feeling she was like a