Bearing His Child, Burying My Heart novel Chapter 145

"Such an old thing, you can throw it away now." Moira said indifferently.

"How could I bear to throw it away?" Morgan laughed bitterly, "I really want to keep the happy days that we had before! Even if it's an object, to me, it has an extraordinary meaning."

Moira bit her lips, turned her head and looked out the window, she did not want to hear any more of this. Seeing that she was annoyed, he did not say anymore and just silently drove.

Inside the Maxwell's Residence, Sage brought the Lucas here for dinner.

Tomorrow, Andrew will leave the country.

In order to spend the last night with his uncle, Lucas had planned to stay during dinner. Seeing that his son decided to stay happily, Sage was naturally happy.

"Daddy, go home quickly! Mummy is afraid of the dark at home, you have to protect her!" The little guy urged Sage to go home.

Sage also thought that Moira would be back soon, so he waved his hands at Lucas, "Alright! Father will leave then. Grandfather will send you to school tomorrow."

"Okay!" Lucas nodded his head sensibly.

Sage got into his black sports car. When he drove out of the Maxwell's Residence compound, his speed immediately increased.

On the road back to the apartment, Morgan really hoped that this road would extend indefinitely, allowing him and her to enjoy this world of two in the carriage.

Even if Moira didn't say anything and just sat by his side, he was exceptionally happy. Therefore, his speed was very slow, and even when he encountered a few stalls, he wasn't displeased at all. Instead, he kindly stopped to let them in.

Moira realized that he was slowing down, and that she couldn't say anything about him. She had to be in his car, and she wasn't going to rush the things that happened in the past ten minutes.

"Moira, I see that you haven't eaten anything for dinner, do you want to go and eat something else?" Morgan asked her softly.

"No need, I want to go home! My son is waiting for me at home." Moira shook her head. Even if she was not full, she was prepared to go home and cook some noodles!

Morgan had no choice but to give up. At this moment, they were only a dozen or so minutes away from going home, and from the other direction, Sage's black sports car shot back towards the direction of the apartment. Especially the words his son had said made him worried.

She was afraid of the dark.

She was the only one in the whole floor. She must be scared!

However, she didn't call him, so she must not still be at home. He wanted to wait for her at home first.

Tonight would be a romantic night, because their son was not home! Furthermore, he could make good use of his previous condition and sleep on the same bed with her. After thinking about it, Sage couldn't remain calm, as if there was some sort of surprise waiting for her.

Sage did not believe that she would not react when he was lying with her. He had absolute confidence in his own body.

Morgan's car drove in through the front door of the apartment and then, at the other end of the street, a black sports car also drove in.

A long sleeveless dress with a perfect waist, revealing a small part of her delicate collarbone. Her slender arms seemed to be covered in makeup, and her entire person seemed to exude the aura of a noble lady. This sort of dress, was she not there for a date, or was she there for something?

However, at this moment, Sage saw from the shadows of the trees that Morgan had parked his car in another parking lot, and seemed to be walking towards them.

Sage's eyes flashed with anger, he suddenly grabbed onto Moira's arm, and in the next second, pushed her to the door of his sportscar. Moira was unable to stand steadily, with her back leaning on the door to support her.

Sage's muscular body immediately blocked her with warmth. He grabbed the back of her head with one hand and her face with the other, his lips facing her red lips, imprinting his words on her face.

"You..." Moira wanted to reject him, but this man already did not give her the chance.

Damn it, why was Sage kissing her here?

Not far away, Morgan just so happened to see the pair of figures kissing on the car door of the sportscar. His hands immediately clenched into a fist, and the astonishment and jealousy in his eyes practically flooded his logic.

Sage and Moira were actually kissing?

He did not realize that Moira was actually pushing Sage away with all her might. However, under the dim light, Morgan did not notice anything.

Sage didn't need to turn his head to know that Morgan was watching them from afar. A cold smile flashed past his eyes, and without caring about Moira's struggles, he continued to kiss her.