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Bearing His Child, Burying My Heart novel Chapter 151

Summary for Chapter 151: Bearing His Child, Burying My Heart

Chapter summary of Chapter 151 – Bearing His Child, Burying My Heart by Quirinus Amalia

In Chapter 151, a key chapter of the acclaimed Internet novel Bearing His Child, Burying My Heart by Quirinus Amalia, readers are drawn deeper into a story filled with emotion, conflict, and transformation. This chapter brings crucial developments and plot twists that make it essential reading. Whether you’re new to the book or a loyal fan, this section delivers unforgettable moments that define the essence of Bearing His Child, Burying My Heart.

"Godmother, I missed you so much." Lucas immediately expressed his thoughts. His godmother was so beautiful, yet she doted on him just like his mother. As a little man, he probably had an irresistible attraction towards beautiful girls!

Every time Libby looked at Lucas, she would have to be jealous. Although Moira suffered a few years ago, and she was to be able to have such a small angel was a gift from the god.

"Come, kiss your godmother." Libby tilted her delicate face, allowing Lucas to kiss her.

Lucas immediately gave her a kiss. The two pieces of soft and thin, pink and soft made Libby's heart melt. She hugged his little head and madly kissed a few times on the side of his face.

"Alright, let's find a place to eat tonight!" Moira asked the little fellow, "Lucas, what do you want to eat tonight?"

"Everything is ok!"

Libby said, "I know of a restaurant, it's very high class, but the food inside is delicious."

"Great! You're treating us to a meal, right?"

"Fine, I'll treat you. You can have it as you wish."

"I can eat a lot, I will eat a lot and you will be poor!" The little guy joked humorously.

Libby hugged Lucas, and laughed, "Then tonight, let go of your small stomach and eat!"

Sage's car headed straight home, because he had to be in charge of sending his sister to the Brook's Residence tonight. Agnes did not want to go there no matter what, and only with his big brother, he, could send her there.

Agnes was currently at home, her parents and second brother had already left an hour ago to go to the airport, and now they should be boarding a plane to leave. Her following life was not in her warm home, but in the Brook's Residence.

Although she liked the uncle and aunt of the Brooks, she still felt terrified thinking of how Wade had tutored her in her studies. Her second brother had always been impatient with her, so how could this outsider be patient with her?

Perhaps even more severe than the Dean of Education. When she thought of the Dean of Education's face, she prayed for the end of the world to come and let her disappear!

Sage's slender body walked in, and the servant immediately called out to him, "Eldest Young Master."

"Where's Agnes?"

"Miss is upstairs in her room."

"Has she packed up her things?"

"I cleaned up and she refused to go downstairs."

Sage walked upstairs, for his sister's studies, the whole family started to worry. She was smart, and was good at studying in all aspects, aside from the Chinese Literature test, her English was not bad, and her math was poor to a certain extent. The whole family started to wonder if she had slept through it while she was in school.

However, in this world, there were some people who were not interested in math. No matter how hard they listened, they would not listen to them.

Agnes was one of them, she could do anything she was told, but not math.

Agnes heard the sound of footsteps coming from the corridor. She knew that it was her big brother, and her body that was sitting on the bed started to tremble again.

The door opened, and Sage looked at his sister who was curled up on the bed. He heaved a sigh of relief, "Agnes, it's time for you to leave."

"I'm not leaving. I plan to live by myself at home and let Dabria serve my three meals a day."

"No, I'm worried." Sage frowned.

"Then I'll stay at your house, big brother. How about you tutor me tonight?" Agnes blinked her eyes. Big brother was always better than an outsider.

When Sage saw that she was still thinking of taking advantage of the situation to be lazy, he immediately rejected her a little ruthlessly. "I'm very busy, I don't have the time."

"But, I don't want to see that Wade. He will definitely kill me."

"Great! I want to eat with my aunt."

"Your restaurant address." These words were obviously directed at Moira.

Moira thought that Sage should be sending Agnes over to accompany her son to eat. Of course, she had no objections to that, so she gave him the address, and then hung up.

In the quiet carriage, Moira turned to Libby and asked, "There's one more person added on, the Maxwells' cute little princess."

"Of course, I'm fine with it!" Libby laughed. The little princess of the Maxwells must be very cute, because the genes of the Maxwells were too powerful.

After hanging up the phone, Sage still wanted to make one more phone call. He walked a distance away from his sister and called Carlo.

"Sage, what's the matter?" Carlo's voice came from the other end.

"I'll treat my sister to a meal tonight. She is a little against Wade, so I think it should be better if we have a meal together."

"It just so happens that my parents went out to socialize tonight. My brother and I have no place to eat. Let's go together!"

Sage replied, "Alright! We are heading to the cafeteria right now. You should hurry over as well!" Finally, he gave Carlo the address of the restaurant.

Coincidentally, it was a restaurant that Sage and Carlo frequent at, so the moment he mentioned the address, Carlo knew it.

"Bro, who are you calling?" Behind him, Agnes squinted her eyes and asked.

"Call Lucas, they have gone to the restaurant, the one that you like the most." Sage turned his head and caressed her hair.

When Agnes heard that, ice cream there was the most delicious, she immediately swept away her unhappiness, and became in a very good mood, "Un! Then let's hurry up and leave!" After she finished speaking, she was warmly holding Sage's hand and walking towards his sportscar.

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