She Flash-Married To His Rival novel Chapter 180

Cynthia was stunned for a moment before she reacted. She took out a check from her bag and filled in 1 million dollars. Then, she handed it to Moira. "Money is okay. Mrs. Covington, you have a good taste."

Moira looked at the check, not knowing how things had been going on like that.

Seeing that Moira did not take it, Cynthia misunderstood. "Is it too little?"

Barclay was spouting nonsense. "Do you think my wife will lack 1 million dollars?"

For the first time, Cynthia felt that Barclay was right. She nodded and said, "That's true. How about 2 million dollars? No, it's still too little. How about 6 million dollars? My pocket money this year is little..."

As she spoke, Cynthia was a little embarrassed.

She filled in another check for 6 million dollars and stuffed it into Moira's hand. "Mrs. Covington, don't mind it. I'll give you more when I get my bonuses at the end of the year. Alright, I won't disturb your piano practice anymore. I'll be leaving."

Afraid that Moira wouldn't accept the check, Cynthia picked up her bag and ran out in her high heels.

Moira lowered her head and looked at the check in her hand. She had never felt so lost in her life.

She pondered for a moment and looked at Barclay. "Mr. Covington, may I ask a presumptuous question?"

"Go ahead."

Barclay walked to the table and poured two cups of water. He took one and handed the other to Moira.

"Thank you."

Moira took the cup and drank some water before asking, "Do the rich love to give money to others so much?"

Not long ago, Barclay suddenly transferred 20 million dollars to her. And today, Cynthia gave her 6 million dollars without hesitation.

Did Moira look like someone who treated money like dirt?

If that continued, she thought she would lose her way in money.

Barclay glanced at her and answered, "No."

She wanted to date him!

How could a man be so charming when he smiled?

It was like a dangerous forbidden area, making Moira unable to help but barge in!

Moira didn't say anything. Barclay raised his eyebrows. "What are you thinking? If you have an idea, you can tell me."

Moira seemed to be obsessed with Barclay's handsome face. She blurted out without thinking, "I don't want to talk about money with you now."

"So what do you want?"

"I want to date you."

After saying that, Moira didn't want her mouth anymore!