Chapter 67


    Chapter 67


    The private room was now only upied by Bary and Moira, Moira finally breathed a sigh of


    relief.


    As she settled into the wheelchair, she couldn’t ignore the lipstick stain on Bary’s cor.


    “Mr. Covington, could you lower your head a bit?”


    Bary nced at her and didn’t do what she said. Instead, he simply bent down.


    As he drew closer, a crisp scent of wood followed him, making Moira pinch her slightly flushed


    earlobe.


    “Your cor is a bit crooked,” Moira reminded him.


    She dared not look at Bary and simply reached out to help him sort out the clothes.


    Moira was feeling guilty, and her hand trembled uncontrobly


    She quickly readjusted the cor, folded it back down, and smoothed it out again, barely covering


    the lipstick mark. She then withdrew her hand and said, “it’s done, Mr. Covington.”


    Lying made Moira feel even more uneasy. She nced at Bary, feeling utterly guilty,


    Bary looked at her and calmly said, “Thank you.”


    “No, don’t mention it,” Moira said.


    He straightened up, and Moira calmed down a bit.


    Luckily, Bary didn’t notice anything.


    Moira breathed a sigh of relief and looked at his cor again. Seeing that the lipstick mark was


    covered up, she felt much more at ease.


    Bary watched her bright eyes darting around and suppressed a smile, asking, “Shall we go?”


    “Okay”


    Bary moved behind her, pushed the wheelchair, and left the private room.


    As they exited the elevator, Bary ran into an acquaintance from the business industry.


    “Mr. Covington, what a coincidence! Who’s this?”


    Bary nced down at Moira in the wheelchair and said, “Moira Jimenez, my wife.”


    Such chance encounters usually led to a simple introduction. But Bary included her name. The


    man reacted and said, “Mrs. Covington, pleased to meet you.”


    “This is Arthur Chandler,” Bary said.


    Moira quickly smiled, “Nice to meet you, Mr. Chandler.


    Arthur was smart and left after exchanging a few words


    Bary pushed Moira out of the hotel, where the driver was already waiting


    “Mr. Covington, Mrs. Covington.” The drivey greeted them respectfully.


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    Meira stood up, thanked him, and bent down to enter the car.


    Bary soon followed suit, and Moira could faintly smell the woodsy scent emanating from him,


    She thought about Arthur’s expression earlier and looked at Bary, feeling a bit conflicted.


    “Arthur is a business partner of Bary’s, but Bary introduced me so formally just now. What if


    we break up in the future? Moirarought


    Moira felt a headache at the thought of it. Although she had posted their marriage certificate online,


    apart from young people and gossip-lovers, no one would have the time to pay attention to such


    things.


    She could tell from Arthur’s surprised expression that he didn’t know about their marriage.


    Moira was lost in her thoughts about their impending divorce when suddenly, Bary asked, “What


    are you thinking about?”


    Her mouth was quicker than her brain, and she blurted out her thoughts, “I was thinking about what


    would happen after we divorce.”


    As soon as she said this, Moira was stunned.


    She quickly looked at Bary, trying to exin, “No, let me exin. I just identally said what was


    on my mind.”


    “What was on your mind?” Bary asked.


    “I didn’t mean it. Do you believe me?” Moira asked.


    Moira wished she could just knock herself out.


    She didn’t want to face this awkward and cruel reality. Content ? N?velDrama.Org.


    Bary looked at her calmly,


    But Moira knew that she had offended him.


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