Chapter 111
Chapter 111
“Because you’re Mrs. Covington,” after a patise, Barclay added.
Moira blushed. She felt embarrassed because Barclay’s words made her feel pretty good about herself.
“Next time, ask me directly if you have any questions. You don’t have to guess it yourself With that, he left.
Moira looked at his back and rested her chin on her hand. She looked at the orange sunset in the distance and fell into confusion again.
She thought, “Is Barclay angry again? How did I offend him? Isn’t he a little too easily to get angry?”
Of course, these questions were destined to be unanswered.
Whether Barclay was angry that day, Moira still could not get an answer,
The days of living together with Barclay were not as scary as Moira had imagined. She was also able to understand why Sega Group could advance to the next level in Barclay’s hands.
When Barclay started working, Moira could never see him.
For a week in a row, Moira never saw him during the day. However, when she woke up, she would see him sitting at the dining table and eating breakfast
elegantly.
It was good to spend the days like this. After all, their relationship was very superficial.
Aiken Jimenez called her on the third day after Moira moved in. He only gave her a few reminders and never called her again. © 2024 Nôv/el/Dram/a.Org.
On the other hand, Alfie Guzman did not give up. He sent her some quotes about missing her and his pain through different numbers in the middle of the night.
Moira felt that she was able to see things clearly after she was out of it.
After seeing the weird messages sent by Alfie in the middle of the night, she had to admit that she was blind to having feelings for him when she was
young.
After Moira sent Juliet screenshots of Alfie’s messages on WhatsApp, Juliet laughed mercilessly and gave Moira a fatal blow on the spot.
Juliet texted, [If I remember correctly, you used to compliment his writing] Then, Juliet sent an emoji of a hysterical laugh.
Moira replied with an emoji of a waving hand, [Don’t mention it. We were just young and wild.]
Juliet texted, [This is hilarious. He still writes like he’s a teenager that falls out of love. I have to give him credit for having the audacity to send you these words.]
Moira was speechless and replied, I have to go.]
Juliet hurriedly texted, JDon’t gol I am not done yet. I just saw another one. Did puberty just hit Alfie or what? Honey, how were you able to read these messages?]
Moira replied, [Please, I didn’t read them.)
Juliet sent another message, saying, How can he send you these messages like it is a normal thing to do? I feel embarrassed for him just reading them.]
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Moira could only reply, [Who knows.]
She had no energy to continue the conversation, so she had to turn her phone to do not disturb mode.
Just as she was about to put down her phone, a somewhat familiar number called.
Moira hesitated for two seconds before picking it up. “Is this Linden?”
Linden said, “it’s me, Mrs. Covington. Good alternoon. Here’s the thing, Mr. Covington asked me to inform you that he’s going back to the Covington family for dinner tonight. You should get ready. He’ll come and pick you up after a meeting.”
Moira said, “Alright, I got it. Thank you.”
Linden said, “Don’t mention it. That’s all.”
Moira said, “Goodbye.”
After hanging up, Moira quickly got up and went to the wardrobe to look for clothes.
She thought, ‘Barclay finally remembered my existence. As the fake Mrs. Covington, I am on a mission again!”
She wanted to dress up beautifully tonight and guarantee that she would complete the mission of accompanying Mr. Covington home to take revenge on his stepmother.