Chapter 129 Before Moira could react, she was led back by Barclay.
The car stopped behind the two of them. When Nadia saw Barclay, she had already made up her mind. They had done so much just to get more donations for the agency.
If they could build a good relationship with Barclay, their organization, Voice of Hope, would have a fixed donation fund in the future. This was a guaranteed profit.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtWhat's more, Moira's connections and influence could not be underestimated. If they really let Moira leave today, what was going to happen to them later would solely depend on Barclay's attitude.
With Barclay's current attitude, it was obvious that he wanted to have them give Moira an apology.
Nadia made a prompt decision and quickly asked her assistant to find the staff in charge of the dressing room. Then she walked forward and said, "Mr. Covington, Mrs. Covington, can you give us another chance? I've already asked my assistant to contact the staff in charge of the dressing room to apologize to Mrs. Covington. The performance will start in less than half an hour. Mrs. Covington, you're the finale. We can discuss how to deal with this matter." George, who had roughly understood what was going on, hurriedly said, "Mr. Covington, don't worry. We will definitely give Mrs. Covington an explanation! Look, it is quite hot out here today. How about we go in and talk?" Nadia and George spoke one after another. Their attitudes were very polite. If it was Moira, she would probably have been conned into it.
However, the public had mixed opinions about Barclay. The most extrone was that he was the grim reaper in the business world. He never gave anyone much mercy.
After listening to Nadia and George's words, he did not even bat an eyelid. He only held Moira's hand and directly pointed out the main point. "As far as I know, it wasn't entirely your staff's idea to kick my wife out." The driver handed Barclay an umbrella. Barclay took the umbrella and held it above Moira's head. "It's a little hot. Do you want to get in the car first?" He lowered his head. The tone he used to speak to Moira was completely different from the tone he used to speak to Nadia and George.
His voice was deep, mellow, cold but gentle. As soon as he opened his mouth, his breath directly pounced on the back of Moira's neck. She subconsciously curled her pinky and felt that the place on the back of her neck where Barclay's breath had touched seemed to be burning.
She felt that the fire burned from the back of her neck to the top of her head. Even her cheeks and head felt warm.
Moira raised her head and looked at Barclay. Her gaze met his black eyes and her heart trembled slightly. Her face was a little red. "It's alright. It's not very hot." After saying that, Moira realized that she had said something wrong.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmChapter 129 Barclay was trying to give her an excuse, however, she failed to go along with his plan.
Moira cback to her senses. She wanted to make up for it and avoid their confrontation so that Nadia would not use her as a breakthrough point.
However, Barclay did not seem to care. He only nodded. When he raised his head to look at Nadia and the others, his expression was much calmer His voice was also deep. "George is right. The sun is quite fierce today. I'll make it short. I am a protective person. My wife has a good temper, but I don't. I'll only give you one solution to this matter. Let the singer who kicked my wife away leave and your staff publicly apologize to my wife."
Nadia was shocked. "Mr. Covington, the scale of our charity performance this tis quite big Katie is a very popular figure. If we rashly removed her, I'm afraid it won't be a good thing for Mrs. Covington." Barclay did not give Nadia a second choice. "Then make someone else perform as the finale."