Bearing His Child, Burying My Heart novel Chapter 129

Flipping to the last page, Sage's picture was no longer as normal as his grandfather's. This man sat on a row of golden sofas, with his back to the light, and wore a dark suit, and his facial features were distinct and profound, like a Greek sculpture. Half of his handsome face was in the light, and the other half was hidden in the darkness.

Moira's heart jumped unceremoniously. This man was quite charming.

Around 11, Moira's phone rang. She picked it up and saw that it was Sage.

She quickly picked it up. "Hello!"

"Where are you?"

"I'm in the hall!"

"Come up to my office!"

"Now?"

"Okay!"

Moira hung up and asked at the front desk, and sure enough, she had an appointment, and a receptionist brought her there. The receptionist even recognized her, and asked in surprise: "Are you Miss Garcia? The one who played the piano at Lorelei's concert was you, right?"

Moira never thought that on the road there would be someone who would recognize her. She smiled generously: "Yes, it's me!"

"You really play too well. You're also very beautiful!"

"Thank you."

The receptionist immediately thought of the person Moira was meeting today and could not help but feel envious. Could it be that this Miss Garcia was related to the boss somehow?

When the elevator stopped, Moira stopped the receptionist, "There's no need to lead the way, I know the way, thank you."

After she finished speaking, Moira walked in alone. She had roughly remembered the direction of Sage's office, and just as she walked a few steps, an assistant came up to ask her. The moment she mentioned looking for Sage, that female assistant didn't dare to slight her and brought her to Sage's big office.

The assistant knocked on the door and a man's voice came from inside. "Come in."

The assistant opened the door and invited Moira in. Moira walked in and saw that in front of the window, Sage was drinking a cup of coffee with one hand holding onto his pants pocket while the other hand held onto the other hand. His tall and slender body allowed him to stand at this height and give off the aura of a king.

Moira did not say anything. Instead, Sage turned his head to look at her, curiously narrowing his eyes as he sized her up.

Moira was a little uncomfortable under his deep gaze. She smiled and said, "Are you done? Can we go eat?"

"If you need my help, you can't even get rid of me with a meal!" Sage immediately made his words clear.

Moira knew that her meal wouldn't be able to get rid of him, so she went straight to the point and asked, "I want to ask you, why did you still want to ban him after deleting the scandal between Bertram and me?"

Sage's deep pond like eyes immediately surged with a sneer, "I say, what are you begging me for! So, it turns out that you have come to me to beg for this man."

Since Moira had heard his words, then this matter should definitely be done by him. She couldn't help but take a step forward, "Can I beg you to let him go?!"

Seeing her pleading expression, Sage's face darkened slightly. "You're begging me, is it because you like this Bertram?"

Moira couldn't help but blink her eyes. Where did this man misunderstand?

"No, I'm just pleading for his friend's position." Moira explained.

Moira immediately opened her eyes wide, staring at him angrily, "Where did all these requests come from?"

"Then, do you want me to let Bertram go or not? You know, I have the ability to make his life difficult."

"You ... Fine! Tell me, what is the second requirement?" Moira scrunched her eyebrows as she endured his hatred.

Sage looked at her playfully, thought for a while, and said, "Accompany me to eat, eat lunch with me for a month. As long as I call for you, you should come to me whenever you want."

"I can't afford a month's lunch." Moira snorted.

"Who asked you to invite me? It's fine as long as you eat and sleep with me. My requirements aren't too high as long as you eat and sleep with me for a month."

Just that? Moira really wanted to slap his repulsive handsome face again.

[This man doesn't know what he means!]

Fine, eat and sleep with him, she could only let her son share the same bed with them for a month.

"Fine, I promise you that you can't ask for more." Moira clenched her teeth and said.

Sage smiled with satisfaction. "Good! Deal! I will immediately contact my people and remove Bertram's order to kill. But you must promise me, you are not allowed to see him in the future."

Moira did not want to cause trouble for Bertram either, so she nodded, "I will! However, if I meet him in a show, you don't need to interfere."

"That's fine, I mean in private." Sage made it clear, and at the same time added, "And that Morgan is also rare."