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Bearing His Child, Burying My Heart novel Chapter 131

Summary for Chapter 131: Bearing His Child, Burying My Heart

Chapter summary of Chapter 131 – Bearing His Child, Burying My Heart by Quirinus Amalia

In Chapter 131, 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.

Sage immediately understood the hidden meaning in her tone, "You want me to cook in the future?"

"I just think that you can develop your culinary arts for a bit. If you're interested, I can give you my family's kitchen." Moira smiled, but her smile was not pure.

Sage thought for a while, "I'll try it when I have time."

"Great! I look forward to it." After Moira finished, she lowered her head and started to eat.

However, what she did not realize was that Sage's eyes had a look of astonishment in them, and he thought to himself, this woman was actually looking forward to his culinary skills?

"It's almost winter vacation. I think I can register two interesting classes for our son. What do you think?" Moira raised her head and asked.

"It depends on our son's decision."

"I think he can sign up for Taekwondo or equestrian classes because his body is too thin." Moira hoped that her son would be stronger.

As Sage listened, he suddenly smiled warmly at Moira, "Miss Garcia, from your tone, you seem to regard me as your husband."

Moira's chewing motion immediately froze, following that, her beautiful face flushed red, and she pouted her little face. "You're thinking too much."

Sage laughed in a good mood, "I allow you to pretend that I'm your husband! Just as those parents misunderstood, I'm your husband, you're my wife, and we have a son."

"If necessary, I'll explain it to them." Moira said with a serious face.

Sage immediately choked, "You better not explain, and let them misunderstand! This way, our son will more respects in school."

Moira did not object, but if this man kept on making jokes about this matter, she would consider clearing up this relationship.

After dinner, Sage left for a while. Moira thought that he was going to the washroom, and when she asked the waiter to settle the bill, the waiter told her that the bill had already been settled.

Moira looked at the man in front of her "Didn't I say I pay the bill?"

"I will never let a lady pay for a meal. This is related to my dignity as a man." Sage had a look of being able to take it for granted.

Seeing that he even found the reason, of course Moira would not oppose it, she picked up her bag and said, "Then I'll be going."

"Wait for me in my office. I'll go pick up my son with you after a meeting." Sage ordered with his tone.

"I drove myself." Moira did not want to do this.

Sage was immediately displeased, "I will get the bodyguards to drive it back for you."

"But I'm bored in your office." Moira frowned, and insisted on leaving first.

Sage suddenly domineeringly grabbed her wrist, "I want you to wait for me."

These words immediately caused Moira's heart to beat rapidly. She was a little flustered, and pulled her hand, "If you could speak, can you not make a move?"

Sage snorted, "If you do not wait for me, then I might change my mind and not agree to remove Bertram's ban."

Moira immediately glared at him, her beautiful eyes burning with rage.

Sage bore with her furious glare and said with a hooked-lips, "In the future, I won't use this matter to threaten you again. Only today, after we pick up my son together."

Moira really did not like his threatening methods, so she could only reply, "I will go and find a coffee shop nearby to wait for you. I don't want to stay in your office."

Moira's eyes swept across her, "This is what I saw first."

"Is the first one you take a fancy to yours? I'm the VIP here, I have the first choice." Molly proudly showed off.

The waiter immediately stood to the side, not daring to speak.

"Stop messing around, I'm not in the mood for you to be in a bad mood." Moira frowned, towards the mother and daughter pair, she wanted to live in peace.

Molly was also the daughter of her father.

"Who dares to cause trouble for you, I'll tell you this right away, I'll snatch everything you want, the clothes are the same, a man is the same, I won't give up Morgan." Molly immediately provoked Moira.

After Moira heard these words, her anger rose again, and she sneered, "It depends on if you have the ability to snatch him away. You send yourself to him, he even didn't want you, can you improve yourself at home?"

Molly was so angry that her expression turned ugly, "Moira, don't be too arrogant!"

"If you don't provoke me, I won't provoke you!" Moira said with a cold face.

"It was clearly you who snatched Morgan from my hands the moment you returned to the country. Do you want a little face!?"

"I don't want him, I'll give him to you! You don't have a man anyway!" Moira coldly replied.

Molly was so angry that she grabbed onto her skirt tightly. The waiters at the side were afraid that Molly would tear it up, and immediately smiled to smooth things over, "So you two actually knew each other! Miss Garcia, do you want to buy this dress?"

"All the sizes of this dress will be torn for me. I'll pay for them, and I'll pack them and throw them in the trash can." Molly stared at Moira, as though she was about to release her anger onto the dress.

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