Bearing His Child, Burying My Heart novel Chapter 150

"I have medicine for scald, I'll apply it when I get home." Sage thought that rather than letting the nurse treat him, it would be better to let this woman apply the medicine on him herself.

With his chest open, Sage drove the sports car back to his apartment. A sense of guilt welled up from the bottom of Moira's heart, could it really have something to do with him washing her blood sheets this morning?

The sports car was stopped in the car park. Sage took off his jacket and held it in his hands. Under the sunlight, his back was straight and his shoulders had two pairs of beautiful wings.

Behind him, Moira's face secretly turned red, this man had such a beautiful figure, was he not too good at it?

Inside the elevator, in the originally narrow space, a male Hull's cute aura exuded from the man's body. It faintly surrounded Moira and caused her to take a deep breath, causing her to feel a little dizzy.

With a "ding" sound, the elevator door opened. Sage walked in front, he opened his door and spoke to the lady behind him, "Apply the medicine."

"Do you need me to apply the medicine?" Moira felt that he himself could do it!

"What is it? You don't want to?" Sage raised his eyebrows.

Why wouldn't she be happy when he had already washed the sheets in the morning? She shook her head. "No!"

Following him into the room, he carried a medicine kit to the table on the sofa and opened it. He looked inside several types of ointments and found two of them and handed them to her.

Moira bent down to look for something in the medicine box. A man who was already so sexy and laid out on the sofa narrowed his eyes, "What else do you want to look for?"

"A continuous lot!" Moira continued flipping.

"Go wash your hands, then wipe them with your hands." Sage didn't mind.

After washing her hands, she mixed the two medicines together. She rubbed a little on his red skin, then gently rubbed it, and started to seep the medicine into his skin. After which, she rubbed the medicine into his skin.

Sage's deep eyes narrowed as he stared straight at Moira with eyes as dense as midnight. Moira could feel it, she was seriously smearing it on her. After she finished smearing it, she inadvertently glanced at a certain place on his body ...

The shape there was obvious, and looking at the sinister looking face, Moira anxiously drew her hand.

Seeing that she discovered his body's reaction, Sage smirked, "This is a normal reaction. If you touch me and I still haven't reacted, then am I still a man?"

Moira didn't want to talk about this with him. After she packed up the ointment, she went to wash her hands. Libby would be back today, so she wanted to gather with her friend.

"In the afternoon, I will take Lucas and my friend to eat together." Moira told him.

"Who?" Sage asked as he changed into a new shirt and pants from the living room.

"My best friend, I will bring her back as soon as possible." After Moira finished speaking, she was secretly speechless.

"The godmother of Lucas?" Sage had some impression, she was an artiste in the entertainment industry.

"Yes, it's her." Just as Moira was talking, the phone in her bag was singing. Moira picked it up and saw that it was Libby.

The two girls found a good restaurant and booked a private room. The two of them chatted while they enjoyed their time. When Moira talked about how Sage had sealed off Bertram last time, Libby was completely shocked.

As an artiste, he had finally achieved what he needed to achieve, yet he had been banned for offending someone he could not afford to offend. To an artiste, this was a cruel thing. Libby knew how difficult it was to be an artiste in the public domain.

"Why did Sage do this?" Libby couldn't understand.

"I don't know either! He said that he would be banned, and didn't tell me that I only found out afterwards." Moira was also confused.

Libby carefully thought of a few things as she narrowed her eyes, "Could it be that Sage is feeling jealous? He was completely competing against Bertram! It must be you."

Moira laughed out loud, "Where did you get that brain of yours! What is he jealous of?"

"He likes you!"

"You're thinking too much." Moira blocked her way of speaking, and at the same time, thinking about the matter of washing the bed sheets this morning, her beautiful face blushed faintly.

She and Libby were also friends that had nothing to talk about, however, there were some secrets that she still didn't dare to tell Libby.

"Bring Lucas out tonight, I haven't seen him for a long time."

In the afternoon, Sage's phone call came in. Moira and Libby had already gone to pick up Lucas. At the entrance of the school, Lucas saw the beautiful godmother when he got in the car and threw himself into her arms.