Chapter 105


    Moira felt her wrists tired after practicing the pl


    no for two hours. She reached out to her phone and wanted to read some news.


    She noticed she received a text from her bank when she picked up her phone.


    Obelisk Bank: [Moira, 20,000,000 dors from Bary Covington has been deposited in your debit


    card ending with 9987 on July 10.]


    She screamed inside, ‘Oh my God! Am I dreaming?”


    Moira was so excited that her hands trembled as she attempted to take a screenshot. She tried a


    few times before she sessfully did it and forwarded it to Juliet.


    Moira: [Juliet, check this out! Is it 20 million dors?]


    Juliet: [What? Did Bary really transfer 20 million dors to you?] She sent a screaming–in–shock


    meme.


    Juliet: [Wait! Too many zeros. Let me count it one more time!]


    Juliet: [Girl, I’ve counted it for eight times. It is 20 million dors! Did you ask your husband to


    compensate you? I swear I was joking before. Come on! 20 million dors! Why is transferring 20


    million dors so easy for Mr. Covington as if he’s giving you 200 dors?]


    Juliet: [I’m sorry! Did I just insult 200 dors? She sent a meme of a groundhog roaring


    Moira: [He may be misunderstanding something. I’ll go talk to him!]


    Juliet: [Agreed. It’s not just a joke. It’s better to ask him for rification, especially considering the


    amount of money!]


    Moira sent a meme with the text “I’m going.”


    Moira thought, “I admit that I was so thrilled when I received 20 million dors that I wanted to jump


    up and scream. Come on. It’s 20 million dors! Honestly, I’ve never seen so much money in my


    life! it’s a great surprise, but I can’t take his money. Well, I like money, but I’m not a gold digger. I’m


    well aware of my rtionship with Bary!‘


    Moira checked the time and realized it was already past three in the afternoon. She wondered,


    “Bary is probably taking a nap at this time. However, don’t feelfortable having so much


    money that doesn’t belong to me in my bank ount! Never mind. I’m going to check it out


    She left the piano room and walked downstairs. As she expected, Bary was no longer on the first


    floor. Rose was on her break and was not there. The whole vi was in silence.


    Moira assumed Bary was napping, so she grabbed her phone and returned to the second floor,


    thinking, ‘Well, I’m also going back to my room for a


    nap‘


    Before she could reach the door to her room, Bary suddenly opened the door to the master


    bedroom and stood behind the door, asking, “Did you finish practicing the piano?”


    Bary had changed into a ck satin shirt, entuating his smooth skin. His arched eyebrows


    resembled crescent moons, and his eyes gleamed like two shining stars. Altogether, he exuded the


    aura of a noble gentleman, radiant and refined.


    Moira was shocked by Bary’s appearance. When she returned to reality, she pinched the rabbit


    ears on her phone case to cover her guilt. She avoided meeting Bary’s gaze and replied, “Yes,


    I’ve finished practicing for today.”


    Bary asked, “Are you going to take a nap?”


    Moira nodded. She was afraid that Bary would misunderstand her words, so she hurriedly


    added, “I’m looking for you.”


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    Bary raised an eyebrow and replied, “Oh?” His expression was shifting from cold to casual.


    He released his grip on the doorknob and invited, “Would you like toe in and talk about it?”


    Moira pondered, ‘It doesn’t feel appropriate. However, she moved her left foot without knowing


    why. She had no choice but to lift right foot and step Inside.


    Bary had already entered the master bedroom while Moira hesitated. The master room wasrge


    but sparsely furnished. There was a smaller secondary room with a set of ck leather sofas.


    As soon as Moira entered the room, her eyes fell upon a bottle of red wine on the table,


    apanied by an unfinished ss.


    She subconsciously nced at Bary, her gaze gradually settling on his thin lips. She found them


    even more seductive when tinged with the hues of red


    wine.


    Bary sat down and pointed at the bottle of red wine on the table, asking. “Do you want a ss?”


    Moira immediately recalled that she hugged Bary and asked him for kissesst night when she


    heard Bary’s words. She stood there, her cheeks blushing with embarrassment, and politely


    declined, “No more drinks, thanks.” She thought, “I can’t afford to get drunk again. Who knows


    what I might do this time.”


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