Bearing His Child, Burying My Heart novel Chapter 16

Moira wanted to roll her eyes at her father. She looked at her father's eyebrows and then looked at her son's. There was no similarity between them. However, she couldn't help but smile.

She was delighted, because her father loved her son.

In front of the handrail on the second floor, Melissa and Molly were looking at the scene. Both of them flashed resentment and regret in their eyes. Melissa snorted unhappily, because her husband was so happy for an illegitimate child.

"You have just come back, and I thought you were going to arrive in the afternoon!" Melissa pretended to welcome Moira's arrival as she walked downstairs.

"Aunt!" Moira indifferently greeted Melissa. When she glanced at Molly's face, the looking in her eyes became cold.

"This child is so cute and handsome." Melissa actually couldn't lose her attraction of being a hostess in front of her husband. When she sat down and reached out for Lucas, Moira immediately felt tensed up. She was afraid that Melissa would hurt her son in the dark.

Anyway, she knew very well that how wicked her stepmother and half-sister were. .

"My dear sister," Molly smiled proudly as she walked over to Moira. "Long time no see."

Moira turned her head away to avoid seeing her. Five years ago, the scene of naked Molly's hugging her fiancé still broke her heart at times.

Morgan was her childhood sweetheart, and their relationship was intimate. She hated Morgan and her shameless half-sister. No matter how long their relationship lasted, it would be no match for 'fresh' feeling! That year, she was hurt by two things. Her virginity had been destroyed, and her fiancé had cheated on her. She had believed that there wasn't any good man in the world.

"Melissa, go to clean up the guest room for Moira and her son."

Moira didn't follow them out. Her father wanted to have a happy time with his grandson, so it wouldn't be good if she went out with them. "Moira, why did you come back suddenly? Don't you feel comfortable abroad?" Molly said in a mocking voice.

"This is my home, why can't I come back?" Moira cast a cold glance at her. Melissa looked at her in surprise. In the past five years, she seemed to have changed a lot. Although she was still jealous of her beautiful face, she had to admit that her temperament was more charming. Looking at her daughter again, although she was also pretty, she seemed to be worse than Moira.

"I now know why you didn't marry Morgan. Counting the date of your son's birth, you had betrayed him long time ago," Molly scoffed.

Moira didn't want to mention the history. "Well, since you like him, I'll give him to you."

"It's really as you wish. I'm already Morgan's girlfriend. We're getting engaged soon," Molly sneered with pride.