Bearing His Child, Burying My Heart novel Chapter 118

"Then... Then I shall take my leave, Mr. Brook, see you later." Libby was too embarrassed to stay.

Then, she suddenly thought of something and turned her head, "Mr. Brook, do you need to leave me your phone number?" It's convenient to contact me?"

The man took a sip of his coffee gracefully. "No need."

Libby felt her ears heating up. Could it be that this man was mistaken about the method she used to get his contact number? She quickly said, "Oh! "Alright! Then I'll leave first. Goodbye."

After she finished speaking, Libby hurriedly escaped from the man's home. To her, this place was filled with an oppressive aura, so she did not want to stay here.

Libby drove to her manager's company and told Annie about that she has found the gem. Her manager was relieved that the trouble with Libby had been solved.

The consequence of this trouble was that she owed the man a meal. Libby began to wonder, when would he have time?

Maybe he didn't even care to eat with her! Perhaps he had forgotten the meal in his mind.

At nine in the morning, Moira opened her eyes groggily. When she realized that this was Sage's bed, she immediately lowered her head to inspect it carefully, and touched the collar of his bed.

Luckily, there were no traces of her clothes being taken off.

Her examination did not escape the eyes of the man sitting on the sofa. Sage snorted disapprovingly: "What are you doing?"

Moira coughed awkwardly, "Nothing!"

"You don't trust me, do you?"

"Girls will never be at ease with a man. This is self-protection." After Moira finished speaking, she got off the bed, and holding her blanket, she left through the door.

After she finished washing up, she called Libby and asked her about the gem. Libby told Moira that she found the gem and explained it to the merchant house.

Due to her appearance on the red carpet, her famous jewel was used by the entertainment industry as a popular event. It was a great advertisement to promote this brand, and this was something even more valuable.

Moira heaved a sigh of relief. In other words, everything was settled.

Just as Moira was finishing her call, the door behind her was pushed open. Sage was wearing a black silk shirt and pants, he said to Moira, "Accompany me out for breakfast."

Moira was also hungry, without her son at home, she could not be bothered, and nodded: "Alright!"

She carried her backpack and followed Sage out. When they reached downstairs, Sage looked at his black sports car and reached his hands out to Moira in disdain, "Give me your car key."

"Take my car?" Moira asked, and took out the car key from her bag to give it to him.

As Sage sat in the car, Moira watched his slender palms controlling her car, a strange feeling welled up from the bottom of her heart, making her unable to explain it clearly.

It was as if her things had unknowingly become his.

The car drove to a nearby high-class breakfast restaurant.

In the restaurant.

After Moira finished counting, she gave the form to Sage who called out for her top-quality blood swallow nest. Moira's pupils shrank, she was actually still so focused on it! Why would a man drink bird's nest?

The breakfast was quickly served, when the top-quality Blood Swallow was served, the waiter did not know who should place it next, Sage raised his head and looked at Moira, "Give it to her."

Moira was stunned, he originally wanted to give her?

"Yes." Sage answered with certainty. He had already packed up the documents on the table and was about to go on an important date.

Luke watched him leave before he followed Sage out and locked the door.

Sage went straight down to the garage, and from a few meters away, he opened the red Porsche SUV. He sat in the car, picked up his phone and dialed Moira's number.

Moira was also picking vegetables on the balcony, preparing her dinner. Hearing the phone call, she picked up the phone and saw that it was Sage calling.

"Hello!" She picked it up curiously.

"I'll go home and eat, and do my share." Sage immediately ordered and hung up.

Moira didn't like his commanding tone. Couldn't he speak politely?

She was not his servant, and if she was unhappy, she would return the card to him and refuse him food and drink.

However, Moira still prepared his share when the rice was served, and then took out a dish from the refrigerator, intending to cook three dishes.

When Sage came in from the wall through the door, he heard the sound of cooking from the kitchen and the smell of food pervaded the air.

The annoyance in his body was suddenly washed away by a strange emotion. Deep inside every person's heart, they yearned for something beautiful.

Sage was the same as well, a mood that made him feel relaxed and happy, as though, for now, other than his family, she was the only one who could give the feeling to him.

Sage walked to the entrance of the kitchen, but Moira, who was cooking, did not notice his arrival at all. She was at home today, and changed into a light blue long T-shirt.