Chapter 173
The incident at the banquet quickly spread among the upper ss in Arnelo.
Almost no one could understand what Cynthia had done.
Moira had been in the limelight at the banquet, be it her stunning outfit when she and Bary
appeared, the 80-million-dor "Ethereal" on her neck, or the matter between her and Cynthia.
The "Ethereal" helped Moira attract much more attention. Someone took a photo and posted it on
social media. In just three hours, the topic of "Ms. Jimenez''s marriage" ranked as the fifth trending
topic.
Moira had just finished drying her hair when she saw the messages from Juliet on the phone.
Juliet: [Baby, you''re on the trending topic! Look at these photos!]
[You looked so fucking gorgeous tonight!]
[Did you meet Alfie? If he saw you, he would probably regret it so much that he couldn''t fall asleep
tonight! Just thinking about it makes me feel good!]
[Damn, your husband gave you an ''Ethereal'' just like that? Amazing!]
[That ne is worth more than 80 million dors! How does it feel to have it hanging around your
neck?]
[I think your husband is awesome! You married the right person!]
[What trick your love rival was ying? I''ve read popr romance novels for fifteen years and still
can''t understand her intention!]
[ording to the usual plot, wasn''t Cynthia going to frame you for pushing her into the swimming
pool? How could she admit that she fell in by herself and that you saved her? I even suspect that
the person she likes isn''t Mr. Covington, but you!]
Moira looked through Juliet''s messages, and then she realized that she was on the trending topic.
She was embarrassed and replied to Juliet: [The ne is not for me. I just had to wear it tonight.
As for Cynthia... To be honest, I don''t understand what kind of tricks she''s ying, either.]
Juliet replied quickly: [Isn''t the ne for you? But now, all theizens are saying that it is a
wedding gift for you...]
The "Ethereal" was not a gift, which was a little awkward.
Moira was quite optimistic. She texted: [Even if he dared to give me a ne worth more than 80
million dors, I wouldn''t dare to ept it!]
Juliet: [That''s true! Speaking of Cynthia, I''ve never heard of her methods. She is not an ordinary
woman!]
When Moira was about to reply "I think so too", someone suddenly knocked on the door.
Only she and Bary were in the vi. It was obvious that it was Bary.
Moira felt a little embarrassed. She quickly put down her phone and went to open the door.
The moment the door opened, she was greeted by the refreshing fragrance on Bary''s body.
Bary had just taken a shower. His hair, which was usually meticulously styled, was dripping with
water and messy, bringing him a hint of unruliness.
A drop of water fell from the tip of his hair and hit Moira''s cheek.
It was cold.
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However, Moira''s face burned as she looked at Bary in embarrassment. "Mr. Covington, what''s
the matter?"
Bary handed her the item in his hand. "The ne."
Moira lowered her head. It was the "Ethereal."
She blinked. "Are there any more soirees tomorrow?"
"No."
"Then I don''t need this ne anymore..."
Bary raised his eyebrows. "You don''t like it?"
"Is it for me?"
Moira pointed at herself in disbelief.