Chapter summary: Chapter 133 from the book Bearing His Child, Burying My Heart by Quirinus Amalia
Discover the most important events of Chapter 133, a chapter full of surprises in the acclaimed novel Bearing His Child, Burying My Heart. With the engaging writing of Quirinus Amalia, this Internet masterpiece continues to thrill and captivate with every page.
Moira took the coffee and drank it slowly, waiting for a long traffic light. The man beside her grabbed the cup she was holding, and before she could react, she saw him suck on the straw. The man sucked on it without a care.
"Hey! You..." Moira was a little speechless. Could this man be a little more secretive?
"Can't I drink a little bit? Why are you so stingy?" Sage returned it to her after drinking it.
Is that the point? The point is, can they use a straw together? Moira took out a tissue in front of her and immediately rolled it on the straw. The man beside her stared at her angrily, "You dislike my saliva?"
"I'm not used to sharing a straw with anyone, except my son." Moira replied indifferently. Then, in front of his furious expression, she once again held the straw in her hand and took a sip proudly.
Sage had the urge to pin her down and kiss her ruthlessly, making her feel proud. However, he couldn't do it right now, so he could do it properly during the night.
Moira's lips that were like two petals. After staring at for a few seconds, Sage suddenly felt her body warming up for no reason.
Damn it, when did this woman poison him with some sort of poison? Why didn't he have the slightest interest in other women, and instead had such thoughts about a child's mother?
"It's already green light, what are you daydreaming about?" Moira reminded him.
Sage immediately stepped on the throttle, and the sports car roared as it moved forward.
Moira stood at the side silently, she had started to think about how Molly would take revenge for this slap. Just as she was thinking, her phone rang.
Then it must be about Molly's palm! At this moment, she couldn't avoid taking the call from Sage even if she wanted to, because she was still in his car.
She had no choice but to answer her father's call, so she picked up the phone, "Hello! Dad!"
"Moira, did you hit Molly just now? What's going on?" Elias's voice came over, he was not angry, but, he had a bit of an opinion.
Moira lowered her eyes and answered, "I gave her a slap. She was disrespectful to me first!"
Sage, who was at the side, immediately looked at Moira with a slightly astonished expression.
Elias said somewhat helplessly, "Even if Molly says something, you can't hit her! What's the matter? Can't you two sisters talk properly? You are no longer children."
Moira didn't even want to mention the reason why she beat Molly up, because her father had once felt guilty towards her mother's death. Now, she didn't want to mention her mother in front of him.
"I have nothing to say to her. Dad, don't worry about it. She deserves it, and I won't apologize."
"I precisely hope that you can apologize to Molly and sit down on this matter to properly settle it." Elias advised.
"Tell Molly, I won't apologize, she knows in her heart why I hit her." Moira stubbornly said.
"But it's not right for you to hit someone. Since young, I haven't taught you to hit someone to vent your anger." Elias then took out his authority of a father.
Moira's nose suddenly turned sour, she was definitely his daughter too! She felt wronged when her father taught her a lesson.
"Dad, don't bother with this matter anymore. I'm not apologizing anyways." With that, Moira hung up.
He couldn't help but guess what had happened. Just now, when she met her half-sister and had a quarrel, she had hit that girl. Now, her father had come to admonish her for her crimes, so she must have cried because she felt wronged!
Sage wanted to say something to persuade her, but he just realized that comforting others was not his forte, so he kept quiet.
After 10 minutes or so, the sports car entered the car park beside the school. Sage pushed open the door and got off, while Moira got off the car. She threw the coffee in the trash can and headed towards the school's entrance.
Sage had investigated her background. When she was thirteen, her mother passed away, and her father's mistress had brought her daughter into the family. From that, it could be seen that from that moment onwards, Moira's position in the Garcia Family was no longer there.
Inexplicably, Sage felt sorry for her, but he didn't know what he should do for her.
After swiping the card and entering the school, they saw their son at the toy castle.
"Mummy... Daddy." Lucas happily carried his backpack and ran over.
Walking in front, Moira who was feeling low just a moment ago immediately laughed, "Lucas." After she said it, Moira bent down and picked up her son who rushed over in the next second.
Sage's heart skipped a beat. This girl's ability to hide her emotions really fast in front of their son!
"Tell Mummy, are you enjoying your day?" Moira looked at her son's handsome little face.
"Hm! I had a good time, and I taught the children to play the piano today."

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