Chapter summary of Chapter 112 – Bearing His Child, Burying My Heart by Quirinus Amalia
In Chapter 112, a key chapter of the acclaimed Internet novel Bearing His Child, Burying My Heart by Quirinus Amalia, readers are drawn deeper into a story filled with emotion, conflict, and transformation. This chapter brings crucial developments and plot twists that make it essential reading. Whether you’re new to the book or a loyal fan, this section delivers unforgettable moments that define the essence of Bearing His Child, Burying My Heart.
Seeing that she was in trouble, Leah hurriedly disappeared from the nearby corridor.
The assistant quickly helped Libby up. Then, the assistant stretched out his hand towards the man on the ground, "Boss, are you alright?"
Libby raised her flustered little face. When her gaze fell upon the man's face, she immediately opened her eyes wide and let out a silent cry. In the entertainment industry, which handsome man hadn't she seen before?
However, the man in front of her had a face that was breathtakingly beautiful. He was handsome, calm, clean, and exuded a cold aura that prevented strangers from approaching him.
"Sir, are you alright? Did you hurt anywhere?" With that, Libby tries to examine him.
The man waved his hand and said, "I'm fine." After saying that, he walked towards a lounge at the end of the corridor with an indifferent expression.
Libby slapped her chest. God! How embarrassing. That damn Leah dared to frame her like this. She lowered her head to look at her skirt which had a fork that resembled a mermaid's tail. It wasn't that ugly after all.
Libby turned around and looked in the direction that the man disappeared in. She was suddenly curious about his identity. It was as if everything here tonight was exceptionally strict, as if his identity was exceptionally noble.
"Miss, why are you here? This is the resting room that only distinguished guests can enter, please leave." A staff member found her.
When the staff member saw that there was Libby, he quickly changed his expression, "Hello, Miss Baker. You've walked into the wrong place."
Libby curiously asked, "May I ask who is in this lounge?"
"This is our most precious guest resting room. As for who exactly it is, we don't know. We only know that no one is allowed to enter."
It seemed that man's identity was indeed noble and extraordinary!
Libby wanted to find Moira, so she quickly followed the staff member's lead and headed towards the hall.
In the lounge, the man who was wiping his slender fingers with a towel suddenly frowned. Then, he put the towel to the side and unbuckled the white shirt inside his suit. His muscular chest showed up faintly and the assistant said in surprise, "Boss, did you hurt somewhere?"
However, the man's slender fingers took out a deep blue gem that overflowed with splendor from his shirt. The gem was large and it was obviously expensive.
Carlo gently held the sapphire in his hand as he looked at it. His assistant exclaimed in shock, "This must have fallen off that young lady by accident!"
Carlo placed the gem in the pocket of his suit and said to his assistant, "Find me a set of clean clothes. I want to take a bath."
"Alright!" The assistant quickly left.
The boss was obsessed with cleanliness. Earlier, when he was lying on the floor, even if the floor was clean, he would still feel uncomfortable. Thus, he had to find a suit for the boss to wear.
On both sides of the stage, there were seats for the guests. From the lowest to the highest, they were arranged in an orderly manner. At the moment, the men and women seated on the stage were all people with status.
Moira had been waiting for Libby to come over, Libby sat beside her and finally let out a sigh of relief. Because of Leah, Libby was almost going to make a fool of herself, but luckily her skirt was only split open.
Moira turned her head to look at Libby. Suddenly, her eyes widened slightly as she asked Libby, "Libby, where is this large gem around your neck? Why is it gone?"
However, Libby saw a dark blue suit that was taken off from the sofa. It was the suit that the man from a moment ago was wearing.
At this moment, Libby heard the sound of a door being pushed open from the direction of the bathroom.
Libby was startled and turned to look.
A man with a white towel wrapped around his body walked out. The air was filled with the fragrance of the man's bath. The muscles on the man's upper body were all perfect. The body was filled with a wild male scent...
Above that, the man's hair was dyed with droplets of water. He had a deep and handsome face, sharp eyebrows, and a perfect line of thin lips.
Libby's mind rumbled until it went blank. Her eyes were wide open, and she was dumbstruck as she admired this man's sexy figure.
"Have you seen enough?" The man's eyes narrowed, his thin lips parted slightly, and his magnetic voice made one lose their soul.
The next second, Libby turns her back on him. Usually, she has a strong foundation for reciting lines, but now she stutters.
"Yes. I'm sorry..." Libby is so embarrassed she wants to dig a hole in the ground. Having bumped into him just now and now admiring his nakedness, how embarrassing!
"What's the matter?" the man asked blandly. He held a towel in his hand and wiped his dripping hair before tossing it on the sofa.
"Sir, I... I wanted to ask you, did you see a blue diamond?" Libby squinted her beautiful eyes and didn't dare take another look behind her.

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