Chapter 165 As soon as Moira said that, Bernice's expression changed.
Bernice originally thought that with her good attitude in front of so many people, no matter how unwilling Moira was, Moira would only bite the bullet to say "Okay." Unexpectedly, Moira did not fall for it at all. Even in front of so many people, she did not show any social respect to Bernice.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtMany people were waiting to watch a good show. They secretly took a deep breath when they heard Moira say "I mind." "No way? Is Moira so brave? It's her husband's stepmother after all. Even if she doesn't care about Bernice, she should at least consider Barclay." "You know nothing. Mr. Covington has never been on good terms with his stepmother. Moira naturally has to be on his side." "But on such an occasion, even if Moira is dissatisfied, isn't it rude and disrespectful to refuse an elder like that?" "She has a backer. Look at the ‘Ethereal” on her neck. Do you think Barclay will let her suffer?" Although the voices were low, Bernice could still hear them.
She had been married into the Covington family for more than ten years, and it was not the first tshe had been refused directly in public.
She quickly returned to normal. "It's fine. In that case, you can walk around by yourself for a while. Ms. Hurst has something important to tell Barclay." Cynthia, who was standing beside Bernice, was also dressed up today, As Bernice finished her words, Cynthia added, "Mr. Covington, your won't mind, will you?" Barclay glanced at Cynthia indifferently. "I'm sorry. I mind too." What an amazing couple he and Moira were.
Cynthia raised her eyebrows and was not angry. She turned to Moira and said, "Then Ms. Jimenez, can I talk to you for a moment?" Moira looked at Cynthia and asked seriously, "If I say no, will you give up talking to me, Ms. Hurst?" Cynthia was still smiling. “No, Ms. Jimenez. You'd better not to reject me." Moira replied reluctantly, "Alright then. I'll listen to your nonsense." A burst of laughter could be heard suddenly.
Someone in the crowd laughed out loud.
Moira felt a little embarrassed. She was not presumptuous like that usually. It was just because Cynthia's identity was special.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmEven so, her expression was still as calm as ever. She turned to look at Barclay and said, "Hubby, I'll leave for a moment." Barclay frowned as if he was reluctant to part with her. "Go ahead." Chapter 165 Although he said that, he did not let go of Moira's waist.
With so many people watching, Moira could only bite the bullet and say, "Hubby, you should let go ofnow." Only then did Barclay let go.
Moira retracted her gaze and looked Hurst at Cynthia. "Ms. Hurst where are you going to talk nonsense?" Cynthia pointed to the left. “A garden is over there. Let's go there." "Okay." "Damn, isn't Moira a little arrogant?" "To be honest, Moira can't compare to Cynthia, Why is she so confident?” "I don't know why, but I feel that Moira is quite cool." "Ms. Hurst is going to make a move, right? Will there be a good show later?"
"Although the scene of two women fighting for a man is comy, I like to watch it "Let's go and watch the show!"
As Moira and Cynthia walked further and further away, the discussion ay, the g becmore and more unrestrained.