Bearing His Child, Burying My Heart novel Chapter 146

Morgan's expression flashed with a hint of jealous, he walked towards the elevator with large strides. Before entering the elevator, he had still punched the wall to vent the unwillingness in his heart.

He knew that Moira didn't love him anymore, but she had always been such an obedient and well-behaved girl. How could she kiss another man in front of everyone else?

Could it be that she loved Sage too much? Sage had the ability to make women fall in love with him without any conditions, and he was also the father of her child...

Therefore, it seemed natural for Moira to fall in love with him.

Morgan thought that as long as he quietly waited by her side, his heart would be content, but now, he truly had no way to calm down. He was jealous, but he knew that he would not be able to interfere with Moira's current feelings.

In front of the car door, Moira had been kissed to the point that she almost suffocated. When Sage released her, she could only barely lean on the car door to support her body.

"Phew..." Moira gasped for breath, trying her best to absorb the oxygen. Sage's strong arm was still around her waist, preventing her from falling.

"Sage, are you done yet?" Moira asked hoarsely.

Sage was very angry just now. She returned in Morgan's car, and now, after the punishment of a kiss, his jealousy had calmed down quite a bit. He smiled, "Not yet!"

"Bastard." Moira cursed in a low voice, and then she lowered her head, walking towards the direction of the sound.

Sage immediately followed from behind. He thought that when he kissed her earlier, Morgan must have watched it. Very good, this was his goal.

Although this woman angered him, Morgan knew that this woman was his.

Inside the elevator, Moira looked at the number that finally stopped on the elevator. Her mind was slightly blown, it was the 25th floor, where Morgan lived.

Morgan went to the car just now, did he just pass by? Did he see it?

Moira felt that this was something Sage had done on purpose!

She turned her head and glared at Sage in a bad mood. "You did that on purpose, didn't you?"

Sage didn't expect to be discovered by her, so he squinted his eyes and said, "Who asked him to accompany you tonight and you reject my company? This is your punishment."

"On what grounds are you punishing me!? I'm not even someone like you." Moira felt that this man's way of thinking was really strange.

Sage bit his lips and smiled in an ignorant manner, "You are the mother of my son, isn't this identity intimate enough? This means that our bodies have communicated at a negative distance."

With that, he clenched his slender fingers into a fist and stuck his index finger a few times in the middle.

Moira's face flushed red. "Rascal." The elevator door opened and she hurried inside.

Behind her, Sage also followed. Looking at her red face, he admired it, "Moira, you should honestly admit that I'm your first man, right?"

Moira didn't want to bother with him.

"That night was your first time. At the same time, it was also your first kiss, right!?" Sage carefully probed.

Moira snorted, "It's not my first kiss!"

Behind her, Sage's face darkened when he heard this. It wasn't her first kiss? So who did she give her first kiss to? Dammit, it must be Morgan?

The elevator opened with a ding sound, Moira went down first, Sage followed closely behind her. When she opened the door, a big palm followed to push open her door, Sage wanted to enter from her home.

Moira checked and turned her head to push him away, "Go back to your own room."

"No way!" Moira crucified this point, not allowing him to cross her border.

"Inevitably, there will be physical contact." Sage frowned slightly.

"No way!" Moira insisted him not to cross the border. If she did not stay in a firm defensive position, this man had no bottom line.

Sage's beautiful eyebrows were twisted into a knot, he did not believe that she would be able to defend herself tonight! He was just waiting to see a good show.

"Good!" I'm going to take a bath first, so you should take a bath as well!" he ordered.

Moira's face turned slightly red, "If I don't take a bath, then if you find me dirty, then don't come."

Sage snorted, "Even if you don't wash, I will still come." With that, he walked through the door.

Of course, Moira will go to bathe! She could not bear not to bathe in the late June weather.

Before Moira entered the bathroom, she locked the door. Only then did she relax and took a set of conservative pajamas to enter the bathroom.

After showering, she thought of a good idea. She moved a blanket over, and then, folded it again and again into a line. She placed it in the middle of the bed and when the blanket became the boundary, she could then warn Sage not to cross it.

When Moira was done, she was already sweating a little. She went to wipe her face and came out, but she heard a knock at the door. Moira walked over to open it.

Moira pulled it open.

She was dumbfounded.

The man outside the door walked over with a towel wrapped around his neck.