Chapter 45


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    This sudden turn of events plunged the atmosphere into awkwardness. Moira never expected that


    such an embarrassing thing would happen to her.


    Blushing, she propped herself up on the bed and said, “Mr. Covington, I’m sorry, I didn’t sit


    properly.”


    Bary looked at her thoughtfully, and said meaningfully, “Do you need to take a bath before we


    continue?”


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    Amelo was already in summer in June, and Moira wore skirts every day because her leg was


    injured.


    Today was no exception. She wore a chiffon dress that was soft and skin–friendly, very


    comfortable.


    But the chiffon fabric stained with red wine made her ufortable. The chiffon fabric clung tightly


    to her chest, revealing the contours of the bra


    undemeath, somewhat alluring


    Moira’s face reddened even more. “I’m sorry. I’ll take a bath first.”


    “Your clothes are in the dressing room,” Bary said.


    Bary stepped back, giving her space to leave


    Moira quickly got off the bed and hopped into the dressing room. The dressing room wasrge and


    contained mostly women’s clothing.


    She randomly picked a dress and was about to leave when she noticed that even underwear was


    neatly prepared in the dressing room.


    Moira was taken aback for a moment, but she didn’t think too much about it. Bary had said she


    should move in next week, so most likely these were prepared by his secretary.


    Moira made her way to the bathroom, still sporting the splint on her lower leg, which made bathing a


    bit of a hassle. Thankfully, there was a shower stool in the bathroom.


    Half an hourter, when Moira came out of the bathroom, she saw Bary holding her phone.


    She stiffened for a moment, inexplicably thinking of Juliet’s words.


    “Did he see the messages?‘ Moira thought.


    The more she worried, the more likely it was to happen. Moira trembled with fear as she reached


    out to take back her phone, but Bary withdrew his hand. “I didn’t mean to pry, but your phone fell


    on the ground. When I picked it up, I identally saw the messages your friend sent you.”


    He paused for a moment and continued, “So, Ms. Jimenez, is it true that you married me just to get


    rid of Alfie?”


    “Of course! I know it sounds a bit far fetched, but it’s really the best solution I could think of!” Moira


    immediately said.


    “Is that so?” he asked.


    He handed her phone back and said with a smile, “I find it hard to believe, Ms. Jimenez.”


    Moira took back her phone and was about to continue exining when Bary said again,


    “Perhaps you should see what your friend sent you.”


    Moira had a bad feeling about this.


    She unlocked her phone and opened the conversation with Juliet, and for a moment, Moira wanted


    to disappear out of Bary’s sight.


    Juliet: (Baby, don’t feel pressured, you’re both married now and can have sex Alright, I won’t disturb


    your night. Remember to take care of your broken leg!!


    The unread message count on the locked screen was limited, and Bary might see the word


    “sex“, Moira felt like she couldn’t defend hersell


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