Chapter 179


    Moira was someone who could be persuaded but not coerced. No matter what kind of trick Cynthia


    was ying, her sincere look made it impossible for Moira to refuse.


    "Then I''ll take a look."


    Bary did not say anything. Moira took it as a tacit agreement.


    Cynthia picked up the gift box happily and handed it to Moira.


    Moira took the box and untied the ribbon. When she opened it, she found a small gift box inside.


    She thought, ''A box in another box? Could Cynthia be fooling me?''


    Moira paused and looked up at Cynthia. Cynthia''s eyes were still filled with anticipation.


    Bary was around. Even if Cynthia was going to hurt Moira, she wouldn''t do it in front of Bary.


    With that thought in mind, Moira picked up the small gift box and opened it. Only a piece of paper


    was inside.


    To be precise, it was a shopping receipt.


    To be more precise, it was a shopping receipt for an S-Model grand piano from a top piano maker.


    Just as Moira was puzzled, Cynthia asked excitedly, "Do you like it? I spent the whole night picking


    it up! It will be sent here in a few days!"


    Moira nced at the time on the receipt.


    Cynthia did not lie. She ced the order at three in the morning and prepared a gift for Moira for the


    whole night.


    For a moment, Moira felt that she was being petty.


    As for the piano...


    "I do like it, but there''s a piano upstairs."


    It was such a coincidence.


    "What?"


    Cynthia didn''t expect that and looked a little disappointed, but soon, she looked at Moira with


    anticipation. "It''s okay. That one is from Bary, and this one is from me. It has a different


    meaning."


    She was right. The meaning was indeed different.


    Cynthia tried her best to persuade Moira to ept the piano. To be honest, Moira was indeed quite


    tempted.


    Regardless of Cynthia''s real intentionst night, Moira had indeed saved her.


    Everyone in the upper ss knew that Cynthia was afraid of water. Juliet had told Moira about that


    last night.


    Cynthia did not know how to swim, and Moira saved her.


    Since that was the case, it was proper for Moira to ept the gift.


    Moreover, she and Bary were just a fake couple. When the coboration ended, the piano


    upstairs would not belong to her.


    Thinking of that, Moira agreed with Cynthia even more.


    "A gift from you..."


    Before Moira could finish her words, the receipt in her hand was suddenly taken away.


    She watched as Bary put the receipt back into the small gift box and then at the big one and


    finally handed it to Cynthia. "Change it to something else. She doesn''t need such a gift."


    Cynthia looked straight at Moira instead of Bary. "Don''t you like this piano?"


    Moira was embarrassed. For some reason, she had the difficulty of being sandwiched.


    She pursed her lips and deliberated over her words. "It''s not that I don''t like it. I just feel that it''s


    wasteful. I don''t need two pianos alone. I''m content enough to have one quality piano.


    "Ms. Hurst, what I had donest night was nothing. And you don''t have to spend so much effort.


    You thanked me in publicst night. I think it''s enough."


    "It''s not enough!"


    Cynthia was persistent in giving gifts. "Then I''ll return this piano and give you something else. What


    do you like, Mrs. Covington?"


    Moira thought, ''What do I like? Of course, I like money! However, can I tell you that? I can''t!''


    Moira was racking her brains to think of something she liked. Just as she was about to speak,


    Bary''s cold voice suddenly sounded. "She likes money."Têxt ? N?velDrama.Org.