Chapter 178


    Bary seemed to be in the study. When Moira went upstairs just now, she happened to see him


    enter the study.


    Moira walked straight to the study and knocked on the door. "Mr. Covington, are you inside?"


    The door was not closed tightly. She only knocked twice, and it opened wider.


    Moira was afraid that she would see something she shouldn''t see, so she reached out and was


    about to close the door. Unexpectedly, just as she gripped the door handle, a force pulled it inside.


    The next second, the door was open, and Moira was also pulled inside. She lost her bnce and hit


    Bary''s chest.


    She looked up awkwardly and happened to meet Bary''s deep eyes. She took a step back


    hurriedly and said, "Mr. Covington."


    Bary took in the embarrassment on her face. His gaze swept across the tips of her red ears, and


    his eyebrows raised slightly. "You sleepwal again?"


    Moira was speechless.


    Could he just let it go and not mention it again?


    Moira bit her lip lightly. "Rose said that we have a guest."


    "A guest?"


    Bary frowned for a moment and then walked out of the study. "Let''s go downstairs and take a


    look."


    "Okay."


    It was the weekend, yet someone was so insensible.


    Moira went downstairs together with Bary and immediately saw Cynthia on the sofa.


    There was only Cynthia.


    It was strange.


    Where was Bernice?


    Did she eat too much and go to the washroom?


    Cynthia stood up from the sofa and looked at Bary. "Bary, I think..."


    Before she could finish her words, Bary interrupted her coldly. "Ms. Hurst, there''s nothing to talk


    about between us. I don''t want my wife to misunderstand."


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    With that, he nced at the door. It was obvious that he wanted Cynthia to leave.


    Moira knew his intention and didn''t say anything.


    Since Bernice was not there, it was not appropriate for Moira, Bary''s fake wife, to say something.


    In the face of Bary''s bad attitude, Cynthia was not angry and even smiled. "You''ve


    misunderstood, Bary."


    Seeing the smile on Cynthia''s face, Moira couldn''t help but admire her.


    She thought, ''How tolerant Cynthia is! If it were me, I would have reached the entrance of the vi!''


    Cynthia paused and turned to Moira. "I''m here for the sake of Mrs. Covington today."


    Moira was confused.


    What trick was Cynthia ying? Moira had never seen it before!


    Bary''s face turned even colder. "Why are you here for my wife?"


    Cynthia didn''t mind. She took out a gift box from her bag and ced it on the table. "Mrs. Covington


    saved mest night. I''m here to thank her today.


    "Mrs. Covington, this is a small token of my appreciation. I hope you won''t refuse. If it weren''t for


    youst night, I wouldn''t be standing here today."


    Cynthia smiled all the time. Her smile was sincere, and her gaze on Moira was the same.


    Moira nced at Bary, her round eyes filled with doubt.


    Bary looked down at Moira and spoke up for her. "Ms. Hurst, just be more careful when you


    walk."


    Cynthia was still smiling. "Mr. Covington, you are right. Without Mrs. Covington''s helpst night, the


    consequences would have been unimaginable."


    Her gaze shifted to Moira again. "Mrs. Covington, please see if you like the gift."


    When Cynthia said that, her eyes were filled with anticipation and faint ttery.