Chapter summary: Chapter 161 from the book Bearing His Child, Burying My Heart by Quirinus Amalia
Discover the most important events of Chapter 161, a chapter full of surprises in the acclaimed novel Bearing His Child, Burying My Heart. With the engaging writing of Quirinus Amalia, this Internet masterpiece continues to thrill and captivate with every page.
"Libby! Pretty, a promising Female artiste." Trent immediately had an impact. Although he controlled the thousands people in the domestic companies, he still had a deep memory of new artists.
"Cut the crap, check her." Carlo frowned that he could not wait to expose the woman's words.
"Alright! I'll check it right away." Trent quickly took his phone and went to the side to make a call to contact Libby's manager, Annie.
The artists controlled by the Sky Group could be said to have monopolized the domestic movie industry and a huge area of the music industry.
However, to the Sky Entertainment, the artistes and musicians were merely chess pieces under their control. They would listen to the manipulations of the boss behind the scenes.
Relatively speaking, they were just employees of the Sky Group. Not only was the one being controlled by a single company, there were also several famous brokerages all over the world, and they were all under the control of the big shots in this field. All of the big shots in this field were very afraid of the people supporting the Sky Group.
And this hand that covered the sky was actually a young man.
When Trent returned, he said to Carlo in a clear voice, "Mr. Brook, I've asked around, Annie said that Libby is on leave and did not have any works, and also did not have any investors eating dinner, she should be resting at home right now."
She really was born into an act. Even when speaking of panic, she spoke with such righteousness and without any flaws.
"Mr. Brook, what do you need from Libby?" Trent asked curiously. Although he was the biggest boss in the Sky Group, he had never asked directly about artists, but today was the first time he heard him mention the name of a Female artiste.
Could it be that Mr. Brook had also started to pay attention to the Female artiste?
Carlo curled his lips lightly, but did not reply. However, she was the first person who blatantly lied to him.
Libby and Moira parted ways in the car park as they each drove away. Moira called Sage in her car.
Moira's car went straight to the shopping mall below home, just at that moment, her phone suddenly rang, she picked it up and saw that it was her father's.
She pressed the car phone and answered, "Hello! "Dad!"
"Moira!" At home?"
"Yes!"
"Melissa said that you bought a new house for so long, but didn't come over to look at you. I'm sorry, but tonight we will go over to your house for a meal. The family will gather together, and Molly will come over as well."
Moira's heart immediately stopped, "... Dad... "Now?"
"Yes! We just started off from home, Melissa even bought some food, and is going to cook at your house!
"Dad, another day! I'm not ready tonight."
"No need to prepare anything! What was there to be embarrassed about in a family? I also haven't seen Lucas for a while."
"Dad ..."
"We're already out. We'll be there in half an hour." Elias finished his sentence and hung up.
Moira immediately took a deep breath. What was Melissa trying to do now? Was that woman trying to find a way to fight back against her? After her counterattack last time, Melissa clearly felt unease, and the more pressure this woman gave her, the more worried she would become.
In the past, she could have ignored it, but now, she was a mother.
Sage could not help but raise his eyebrows in disagreement, "Is it a shameful thing for you to bring up my name?"
"It's not me who is losing face, it's you who is losing face, alright?" Five years ago..." Moira was almost going to reveal his true identity in front of his son.
Sage's gaze turned anxious, and did not manage to see through her, as he nearly covered her mouth with his hand.
However, Lucas heard her. He looked at Mummy curiously with his big watery eyes, "Mummy, did something happen five years ago?"
Moira complacently looked at the man, lazily propping up the cart while asking him, "Why don't you tell your son what happened five years ago?"
Sage smiled and rubbed Lucas' little head, "Nothing happened. I argued with your Mummy during a trip five years ago, and she still remembers that!"
Moira's smile instantly became angry, could this man's face be thicker? Who had traveled with him five years ago?
"Mummy, please forgive Daddy for such a small matter!" Lucas advised his mummy.
Sage hugged Moira's neck warmly, a smile could be seen in his eyes, but his voice revealed the intent of grinding his teeth, "Our son is right, please forgive me!"
Moira immediately struggled out of his embrace and said angrily, "It's not that easy."
Sage bent down and warmly whispered into her ear, "At least I gave you a son."
The little fellow stared at his parents with eyes as bright as the stars. In his eyes, all he could see were the loving expressions of his parents, but he didn't know the meaning behind their conversation.
Moira fiercely elbowed Sage in the chest, "Try saying it again."

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