Chapter 133
Chapter 133
Moira said, “I don’t think that’s necessary.”
She thought, ‘I won’t be so unlucky to actually get hurt again, right?”
As soon as Moira finished speaking, she saw Barclay leaning over. She was shocked. “Mr. Covington, you…”
Before she could finish speaking, she was picked up by Barclay.
She subconsciously struggled, but he was unmoved. He carried her steadily and walked out. As he walked, he said, “There are so many people here. If you struggle a bit more, we’ll be the center of attention.”
These words were like a freezing curse. When Moira heard this, she froze.
In fact, Barclay had already attracted a lot of attention as he moved from the front to the second row just now. Now that he was leaving with Moira, it inevitably caused a small commotion.
Moira listened to the discussions. Shee had no choice but to bury her head in Barclay’s arms like an ostrich.
By the time Lenka reacted, Moira had already been carried away by Barclay.
At first, she did not know what had happened. She was engrossed in the dance performance in front of her when she suddenly heard someone shout softly. Only then did Lenka look up.
She thought, ‘Good Lord! Am I having a hallucination or is Moira being carried away by Mr. Covington?”
Lenka was stunned for a few seconds before she subconsciously chased after him.
She thought, ‘Why did he carry her? Did something happen to Moira?”
Lenka ran all the way out. When she reached outside, Moira had just been put into the car by Barclay. She asked, “Mr. Covington, what happened to Moira?”
Barclay glanced over and recognized Lenka as Moira’s assistant. “I’m taking her to the hospital for a calf checkup.”
When Barclay said that, Lenka also remembered this matter. “I see. She does need to go to the hospital.”
Lenka tactfully retreated. She stood at the door and watched as the Bentley slowly drove away. She couldn’t help but click her tongue.
She thought, ‘Good lord, Moira and Barclay are like two characters out of an idol romance drama.
The heat on Moira’s face only subsided slightly when the car stopped at the entrance of the hospital. She was afraid that Barclay would come over to carry her again, so she opened the car door before he could do anything. “Mr. Covington, I can walk!”
She meant what she said.
Barclay glanced at her but did not say anything.
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The doctor took a scan of Moira’s leg and told her that she was fine and recovering well. However, he advised Moira to not use her legs often in the near future in order for them to recover to the
fullest.
When they left the hospital, it was already lunchtime.
Barclay asked if she wanted to eat at home or go out for lunch. Moira was fine with anything. She said, “How about eating at
home?”
Many people were going out since it was the weekend. Barclay was a person who was under the spotlight wherever he went. Moiral felt that it was better to keep a low profile and go home to eat.
“Okay,” Barclay instructed the driver to return to the villa.
It was a little quiet in the car, and the vibration of the phone in Moira’s bag was especially obvious.
She glanced at Barclay and felt a little embarrassed. She quickly took out her phone and realized that it was a message from Juliet. Belongs to NôvelDrama.Org - All rights reserved.
Juliet had originally planned to come and watch her performance today, but she was temporarily summoned back to the company to work overtime. She could only watch the live broadcast online through the small computer screen.
Unexpectedly, halfway through the performance, several notifications of news about the charity performance sudderly popped up on her phone. One of the pop–up messages even had Moira’s name on it.
Juliet had time, so she clicked on it. She was shocked after she read it.
The charity performance hadn’t ended yet, however, fans of Katie had criticized Moira so much that it became a trending topic online.