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Bearing His Child, Burying My Heart novel Chapter 135

Summary for Chapter 135: Bearing His Child, Burying My Heart

Summary of Chapter 135 – A pivotal chapter in Bearing His Child, Burying My Heart by Quirinus Amalia

The chapter Chapter 135 is one of the most intense moments in Bearing His Child, Burying My Heart, written by Quirinus Amalia. With signature elements of the Internet genre, this part of the story reveals deep conflicts, shocking revelations, and decisive character changes. A must-read for anyone following the narrative.

For some reason, he did not want Moira to underestimate him, even if it was in any aspect, he wanted to be the most outstanding man in her eyes.

Perhaps, Morgan had become the man that she would never forget. Now, he wanted to remove this man from her heart and squeeze him out from her heart, making him the best man in her heart.

Sage was extremely confident, because what he wanted to do, he couldn't fail.

Moira was researching the music, and would raise her head to look at the man in the kitchen from time to time. She wanted to go over to take a look, but was afraid that he wouldn't be able to cook, because if she did, it would embarrass him.

Moira waited and waited until she was no longer in the mood to do anything, because she was really worried that they may miss tonight's dinner.

It wasn't that she didn't have confidence in this man, but facing a man who had never cooked. What else could she expect?

It was obvious that he couldn't cook anything delicious!

It was because she had spent a few years to improve her culinary skills!

"Mummy, you smell it, it smells so good!" Lucas suddenly said to her.

Moira smelled the fragrance in the air and looked towards the kitchen. She was really hungry, so she got even hungrier by smelling the fragrance.

Wait, wait! When the kitchen door finally opened, Lucas immediately ran over and asked, "Daddy, can we eat now?"

When Moira saw Sage, who was dressed in a white shirt, bringing out two dishes out, she also quickly stood up. When she saw this, she couldn't help but exclaim secretly, this man actually cooked Sweet and Sour Spare Ribs.

There was also a plate of salted shrimps on a beautiful plate. Mashed eggplant, fried tomato and eggs were Lucas' favorite.

"I'll make these dishes tonight, make do with what you got!" When Sage carried the dishes out, he went into the kitchen and carried the rice out with the insulated gloves.

"This... You didn't make it up, did you? Are you sure this is your first time cooking?" Moira pointed to the dishes on the table, feeling speechless.

"Of course it's the first time it's been cooked. Have a try."

"Daddy, can't you even make out what she is saying? Mummy's meaning is that you have surpassed your limits! It's delicious with a single glance!"

After Sage heard his son's explanation, he looked at the dumbstruck woman in a good mood, "Does it taste good?"

Moira received the bowl of rice from Sage. She picked up the chopsticks and picked up the plate of ribs, the crisp smell of the meat, and the sweetness of the vinegar.

Damn it, it was even better than her cooking! Did men really have to be born with culinary skills?

"Is it delicious?" Sage asked while looking at Moira with extreme concern.

Moira pursed her lips and nodded, "Delicious! It's really delicious!"

This was not a compliment, but a fact!

"Daddy! You're great." Lucas was also happily eating his tomato scrambled eggs.

Sage heaved a sigh of relief, luckily he did not mess up the first time he cooked, he smiled and said to his son, "Eat more since it's delicious."

"OK!" Lucas ate in large mouthfuls. Moira picked up a pork chop and placed it into his bowl.

Moira pushed open the door, raised her head and looked, she was stunned. Inside the bathtub, Sage was sitting there, naked, with a few firm muscles of the chest, the lines of his shoulders were perfect, his hands were lazily resting on the chair, one of his strong long legs was bent upwards, his entire person exuding a wild and sexy manly aura.

And sitting on the other side of him, Lucas was playing with a small boat in the water.

Hearing the door open, the father and son pair turned to look at the door at the same time and saw the terrified woman!

God! This man was in the same bathtub as his son?

"Ah..." Moira immediately covered her eyes after realizing what was going on in front of her.

"Mummy, are you here to see us take a bath?" Lucas chuckled and asked.

The corner of Sage's mouth raised into a playful smile, he didn't mind at all if she looked at him, because he was extremely confident in his figure.

"Lucas, hurry up and take a bath. It's time for you to sleep." Moira hurriedly said these words in her blankness, then turned and left with quick steps after closing the door.

God! What did she just see?

Most of Sage's naked body?

Although she did not see anything that she shouldn't have, she had already given enough space to imagine.

Moira hurried back to her room, her breathing was disorderly. She bit her lips, rubbed her eyes in annoyance, and went back to her room to wait for her son.

Around 9: 15, her door was opened and two men, one big and one small, walked in. The little guy was wearing a small, close-fitting cartoon pajamas, while the man was wearing a black silk pajamas, not a nightgown, but a jacket and pants.

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