Chapter 127
Chapter 127
Moira said, “Actually, I have a backup plan.”
“Really? What backup plan?” As Barclay spoke, he returned to the car.
He sat in the car with the door open and looked at Moira. “Come here.”
Moira had no choice but to walk over. She was wearing a dress and it made her walking a little draggy. She could only lift the hem of her dress and walk forward.
As soon as she got into the car, Moira smelled the familiar wood fragrance.
She subconsciously raised her head and glanced at Barclay beside her, only to realize that he was looking at her.
His black eyes were fixed on her. “Tell me about your backup plan.”
The air conditioner was on, and Moira felt that the heat had decreased a lot.
She pointed at Lenka, who was not far away. “Actually, I’ve arranged for someone to inform the chief planner of this event, Nadia. She should be apologizing to Lenka on that phone call.”
At first, Moira felt that it was a little difficult to talk about her plan, but after she spoke, she was a little smug. “Just you wait. Soon, Nadia will personally bring people out to invite me back.”
As she spoke, she raised her eyebrows and smiled smugly.
Barclay looked at her wantonly. “Then what?”
These words really stumped Moira. She blinked and looked at Barclay. She was a little stunned. “Isn’t this enough?”
Since the person in charge would personally come to apologize, Moira thought this was all she needed.
“Is that enough?” Barclay did not answer her question directly and threw it back to her. Nôvel(D)rama.Org's content.
Moira was a little unconfident under his gaze. “Not enough?”
She thought, ‘I can’t actually drop out of the performance though, right?”
“Not enough.” As Barclay spoke, he looked out of the car window beside Moira. “Didn’t Katie want to kick you out?”
He retracted his gaze and paused for a moment. “Then let’s give her a taste of her own medicine.”
Moira was shocked. “Isn’t this a bit too much?”
However, after thinking about this idea, Moira weirdly found it exciting,
“What’s wrong with that? You’re Mrs. Covington.” This was the second time Barclay had said this to her. Moira listened and felt that she would fall for him sooner or later if he kept saying this to her.
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She pursed her lips and cursed in a low voice, “I am not the real Mrs. Covington.”
She knew she was a fake one.
Barclay said, “But you’re mine.”
Moira did not expect him to hear her words. She felt her heart tremble.
Barclay snorted. “No one can bully my woman.”
Moira’s face immediately turned red.
It wasn’t that she was thinking too much. It was just that Barclay’s words were too misleading.
“Your assistant is looking for you.” His dark eyes swept past her red earlobes. Barclay swallowed slightly and looked up, indicating for her to look out of the car window.
Moira came back to her senses and hurriedly turned to look at Lenka outside the car window. “Then I’ll go over there, Mr. Covington.”
“Okay,” Barclay responded indifferently. When Moira got out of the car, he also got out.
When Lenka saw Moira and Barclay, she ran over happily. “Moira, Nadia called me just now and asked you not to leave. She’s bringing people out to apologize to us. She said that this matter is all their fault.”
Moira was not surprised by this result. Just as she was about to speak, she saw Lenka turn to look at Barclay. “Mr. Covington, thank you. If it weren’t for your help, Moira would really have suffered a great deal this time! She was clearly a special guest and even the final performer. We can’t let her be kicked out like this.”
Moira was speechless.
She thought, ‘Maybe there’s