She Flash-Married To His Rival
Chapter 163

The sudden sound caused almost everyone present to look at Moira's neck subconsciously.

The big diamond was so bright under lights that people could not take their eyes off it.

Undoubtedly, Moira became the focus at that moment.

In the distance, Alfie was holding a glass of wine. Through the crowd, he immediately saw Moira holding Barclay's arm.

He had known Moira for so many years and had always been clear that she was beautiful. However, now, he realized that Moira's beauty was so outstanding in the crowd and beyond his imagination.

Moira's slender waist, being set off by the slim white dress, could be held by one hand, and Barclay's hand was slowly wrapping it.

Alfie's face instantly turned gloomy. The veins on the back of his hand that was holding the wine glass bulged.

The man standing beside Moira should have been him!

Moira rarely appeared on such occasions and was not very interested in them. Perhaps it was because Aiken did not like to show up, either.

In the past two years, she had attended one or two banquets with Alfie. However, because the Jimenez family was not that influential, most people did not take her seriously.

Tonight was different. With Barclay around, she became the center of attention.

Some people were envious, and some were jealous. Even so, they could not help but pay attention to Moira.

Needless to say, the feeling was quite good.

Moira was just shallow.

She was secretly feeling good when Barclay suddenly retracted the arm that she was holding. She was stunned for a moment and subconsciously looked at him.

The next second, she felt her waist being gripped slightly. Barclay's hand, which had just been pulled away, was now around her waist.

Moira's entire body tensed. The intimate action in public made her a little embarrassed, and her fair earlobes immediately turned red. Barclay exerted a little force and pulled her closer to him. "What do you want to drink?"

He asked calmly, his gaze sweeping across Moira and settling on the man outside the crowd.

Seeing Alfie's face, Barclay frowned and looked away indifferently.

To Alfie, such a silent gaze was like a provocation.

However, now, he had no right to snatch Moira back.

A sense of defeat and despair filled his heart, and his face turned slightly pale. He did not want to stay there anymore.

Just as Alfie turned around, he was stopped by Thalia. "Mr. Guzman."

Alfie frowned and nodded. "Ms. Weaver."

Thalia took a sip of red wine and glanced in the direction of Moira. "Ms. Jimenez is really in the limelight tonight."

Alfie did not reply. He directly finished the red wine in the glass.

Thalia glanced at Alfie and said, "A necklace worth more than 80 million dollars. Ms. Jimenez is so capable."

"What are you getting at?"

Thalia snorted. "Nothing. I'm just sighing. Ms. Jimenez and Mr. Covington have only been married for two months, right? Isn't she capable of getting such an expensive necklace from him?"

Alfie glanced at Thalia. Then, he raised his head and looked at Moira, who was not far away with Barclay's arm around her waist.

That was right. How capable Moira was.

He didn't know before that Moira was so good at pleasing men.

Moira knew little about what Alfie was thinking. She took the red wine from Alfie and wanted to take a sip. Suddenly, she thought of something. Her hand paused, and she quickly moved the glass away from her lips.

She had almost forgotten that her alcohol tolerance did not allow her to drink.