Chapter 93
Chapter 93
But soon, Moira couldn’t find a reason to smile anymore.
After taking a shower, she remembered the events ofst night bit by bit.
Moira thought, Juliet is right. I really shouldn’t go out when I’m drunk.
Thinking of how she clung to Bary for a hugst night, Moira felt too embarrassed to face
anyone.
Bary changed his clothes and waited in the dining room for quite a while, but Moira didn’t show
up. Eventually, he walked to Moira’s room and knocked on the door. “Ms, Jimenez?”
There was no response.
Hearing the knocking, Moira tensed up, clutching the nket tightly and closing her eyes,
pretending to be asleep.
Bary waited for a few seconds, then reached for the doorknob,
The door wasn’t locked, and he opened the door.
Bary pushed the door open and saw the lump under the nket.
He raised an eyebrow slightly and walked over, saying, “Mrs. Covington?”
They hade back around ninest night, and Moira had
ad fallen asleep
asleep around ton, sleeping for more than nine hours straight.
“How could she still be sleepy?” Bary thought.
Bary lifted the nket, revealing Moira’s tightly closed eyes, and her curled eyshes quivered
slightly.
Bary thought, ‘Ah, pretending to sleep.”
“Are you asleep?” Bary said.
His low voice came from above, and Moira m e n t a l l y urged herself to sleep, ‘I can’t hear it. I
can’t hear it.”
Suddenly, she felt itchy on her face, and somethingnded on her cheek. Moira almost couldn’t hold
back.
Soon, she realized what hadnded on her cheek. It was Bary’s fingertip.
The soft and warm fingertip traced along her cheek, making her want to avoid it.
“If you’re asleep, you probably won’t know if I kiss you, right?”
As soon as the words fell, Moira felt that the familiar woody scent was getting stronger.
A momentter, she felt Bary’s breath stop above her.
Moira held her breath, and she finally couldn’t pretend anymore. She quickly opened her eyes and
said, “I’m awake.”
Bary stared at her and said, “You woke up pretty fast”
His gaze seemed to prate her, making Moifa feel guilty. She turned her head away and said
embarrassingly, “I’m hungry, Mr. Covington.”
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Chapter 93
Bary got up from the bedside and said, “Breakfast is almost cold.”
Before leaving, he nced at her again, thinking, ‘What a pity, why couldn’t she pretend to be
asleep for a little longer?’
Bary w
withdrew his gaze a
and left the room.
After he left, Moira sat up from the bed, covering her red face with her hands. It wasn’t until the heat
subsided slightly that she got up and walked out of the room.
Bary was already having breakfast. Seeing her finallying down, he gave her a nce and
handed her a ss of milk.
“Thank you,” Moira said.
Moira picked up the ss of milk and took a sip, but she noticed a red mark on the left side of
Bary’s neck.
“Could it be my doing?” Moira thought.
Just as she thought of it, Bary touched the red mark on his neck and nced at her casually.
“Does it look familiar to you?” he teased her. Content held by N?velDrama.Org.
Moira’s hand holding the cup tightened. “It looks like it was scratched by a cat.”
She wouldn’t admit that it was her doing.
Bary chuckled, “Yeah, a drunk cat.”
Moira’s face instantly turned red. He was just referring to her.
“Did I do that?” Moira asked.
“No, it was a cat,” Bary said.
Moira wanted to bury her face in the te.