Chapter 52
Chapter 52
Back at the Jimenez family, Moira intended to send Bary a message to report her safety.
Anyway, even if they were a fake couple, they were still husband and wife in name.
Moira opened her WhatsApp, looked at her contacts, and fell silent.
She didn’t have Bary’s contact information.
were a fake couple.
ey really wer
Well, they
“Oh, wait, I have Bary’s information, Moira said.
Remembering this, Moira was d she didn’t call him for his WhatsApp information. Otherwise,
their marriage woulde to an end.
It didn’t take long before she found Bary’s information, as his profile was an infinite geometry,
and his name was “J”
They had conversed before, but that was days ago, and the chat had long sunk to the bottom.
Moira: [Mr. Covington, I’ve safely arrived home.]
Meanwhile, the presenter in the meeting room, who was giving a report, noticed Bary suddenly
taking out his phone. The presenter’s heart skipped a beat, and he stumbled over his words.
Bary lowered his gaze to his phone, his thick and ckshes hiding his emotions.
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Bary disliked using his phone during meetings. Every time he did, it meant he was running out of
patience. It was a prelude to anger, and the atmosphere in the meeting room became oppressive.
Bary’s long fingers tapped on the phone screen, and after five seconds, Bary raised his head
again.
Seeing that the presentation had stopped, he frowned and said indifferently, “Should I continue with
your report?”
As soon as Bary said this, the presenter hurriedly continued with the presentation.
Just as Moira arrived at the music room, she received Bary’s reply. Bary: [How many days are
you going to say in your house?)
Perhaps feeling his words were too harsh, Bary added another. It seems like the media has paid
attention to us recently.]
Moira breathed a sigh of relief. But she had the illusion that Bary was dissatisfied with her going
back to her parents’ house.
Fortunately, it was just an illusion.
Moira yed a few notes casually, pondered for a moment, and then picked up her phone. Moira:
[How about I go back on Saturday?
Bary: [Morning or afternoon?]
Moira: (Afternoon?]
After a long silence, Moira changed her mind. [Mothing.]
Bary: I’lle to pick you up at nine.]
Moira: [Okay, then.]
Chapter 52
However, Bary didn’t seem busy at all and even started chatting with her. Bary: [How’s your
leg recovering?]
Moira: it’s going well. The cast has been removed, and the doctor said I can walk with crutches.)
When she thought of how funny she must look with crutches, Moira’s ears turned red.
Before Bary could reply, Moira quickly ended the conversation, Moira: [I’m going to practice the
piano now, bye.]
Bary: Goodbye.]
Moira breathed a sigh of relief.
She wondered why Bary wasn’t busy.
Of course, Bary was not idle. Throughout the second half of the meeting, his attention was
almost on his phone.
At first, the people in the meeting room were surprised to see him constantly picking up his phone.
But after he did it repeatedly, everyone got used to it.
The presenter even felt somewhat relieved. If Bary’s mind was on his phone, then the presenterContent ? N?velDrama.Org.
probably wouldn’t be too harshly criticized today.
But he was just overthinking it.
Just as the presentation ended, Bary directly concluded the proposal. “I hired you all to create
value, not for you to do the empty talk! Guess what I
want to do?”
When Bary finished speaking, the person in charge turned pale. “Mr. Covington, give us another
chance, a weekter…”
Bary looked at him coldly, and the person in charge quickly changed his tune. “Three days. We’ll
definitelye up with a satisfactory solution in three days!”
“Fine,” Bary said.
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