She Flash-Married To His Rival
Chapter 161

Upon hearing the stylist's words, Moira immediately put down her hand.

How could she dare to touch such an expensive necklace?

The stylist helped her put on the necklace when she was in a daze.

The flawless brown-yellow diamond necklace was now on Moira's neck. It was stuck to her chest and shone brightly under the light.

Moira glanced at herself in the mirror in front of her, her gaze resting on the big diamond. She wanted to ask someone to put the necklace away, but she was afraid that she would appear ignorant. It was too expensive.

She could not afford to compensate for a necklace worth 80 million dollars if anything happened to it.

Moira murmured inwardly, 'What kind of party is this? Why do I have to wear such an expensive necklace?'

"You're so gorgeous, Mrs. Covington." The stylist clapped his hands and praised Moira sincerely.

Moira smiled. "Thank you."

With a necklace worth 80 million dollars, she would certainly look good!

As soon as Barclay went upstairs, he saw Moira standing in front of the mirror. It was rare to see her dressed like that. Her tight dress perfectly displayed her slender waist, and under the diamond pendant was a faintly discernible curve of ample bosoms.

His eyes darkened slightly as he walked over. "Pretty."

Moira was shocked by the familiar fragrance of perfume. As she turned her head and met Barclay's deep eyes, she subconsciously raised her hand to touch her hot and red ears. "You're here." Barclay was wearing a tailored white suit, which was also rare to see.

His facial features were wonderful and strong, and his appearance was quite striking. However, coldness wrapped from head to toe. With such a white suit on him, he looked even more noble and indifferent. That was right. He looked indifferent and elegant.

Moira glanced at the mirror once again. She felt that if she stood beside Barclay in a white slim-fit dress, it would look like they were wearing a couple's outfit.

Even though she knew that they were just putting on a show for outsiders, she still felt a little shy.

"Done?" As soon as Barclay arrived, the others tactfully left.

At that moment, only Moira and Barclay were there. Naturally, only Moira could answer Barclay's question. "Yes."

Moira nodded and walked closer to Barclay.

It had been nearly three months since she last wore high heels. Today, she was wearing a pair of about two-inch-high stilettos. She was still a little unaccustomed to it and couldn't walk steadily for a moment. Her long hair was straightened and wasn't tied up. Part of it hung in front of her left chest, and the rest was left behind. As she moved, her long hair swayed gently.

The ends of her hair touched the back of her hand. Barclay frowned and reached out his hand in time.

Moira was embarrassed. She quickly held his arm and left with him.

Moira originally thought that they would go straight to the venue. She did not expect Barclay to bring her to have a meal first.

She had eaten a lot of refreshments throughout the afternoon, so she wasn't hungry.

Moreover, her dress was indeed beautiful, but it had a high requirement for her figure. She did not dare to eat too much, afraid that her bulging belly would look indecent. Wearing a diamond necklace worth more than 80 million dollars, Moira was worried that she would be robbed. Seeing that Barclay was finally full, she asked, "Are you full?" "Yes. Aren't you hungry?" Barclay noticed Moira hadn't eaten much.

Moira shook her head. "No, I ate a lot of cake this afternoon."

As she spoke, she pursed her lips and asked with a blushed face, "Can you go to the washroom with me?"

Barclay looked at her and raised his eyebrows slightly. "Let's go."

Moira's face was hot. She was not a child who needed someone to accompany her to the washroom!

She was mainly afraid that the 80-million-dollar necklace would be snatched away.

If she had known earlier, she wouldn't have drunk so much watermelon juice.