Bearing His Child, Burying My Heart novel Chapter 163

Melissa was angry in her heart. This child really didn't know etiquette, she was the same as his mother.

When Molly saw Moira's piano, she immediately wanted to touch it. After sitting down, she started to play randomly without any rhythm.

"You are not allowed to touch my Mummy's piano." Lucas stopped her.

Molly turned her head and stared at him, "Who said this belongs to your Mummy? My dad bought it."

"Can you play?" If you can't even play, you'll break it." Lucas asked.

Molly couldn't help but feel a sense of regret from being looked down upon, "Of course I can!"

"Then play one!"

What did Molly know about pianos? She was someone who could not calm her temper. Melissa had once wanted to cultivate her to an artistic girl, but unfortunately, Molly liked the night shop's DJ music more.

"Why should I play it for you?" Molly scoffed and found an excuse for herself.

"Molly, why are you arguing with a child?" Elias immediately rebuked angrily. It was so uncultured.

"Grandpa, do you want to hear me play the piano?" Lucas turned around and asked.

Elias nodded his head, "I do, grandfather really wants to hear it!"

"Then I'll play it for you."

"Alright!"

Lucas walked to the piano, and faced Molly who was in a dominant position, and asked politely: Can you step aside?

Under the bright light, Molly carefully looked at him, and then, after staring for a few seconds, she was immediately shocked. What was going on?

Why does this little boy look so much like Sage?

Because her mother had given her the chance to go to the banquet, she had been searching for Sage's pictures these past two days. There were many of him in the business magazines, so she was familiar with his facial features.

Therefore, when she saw Lucas walking over, Molly felt a buzzing in her head.

They were similar, it was exactly alike. This kid was extremely similar to Sage.

His facial features and outline were exactly the same as Sage's expression just now.

Damn it, why does the child that Moira gave birth to look like Sage? Where did she get such good fortune from?

However, the child was good-looking when he was young and would grow into a cripple when he grew up. She thought to herself that once this little boy grew up, he would definitely become crooked.

Molly could only give way. She must have experienced this with a little kid, otherwise, it would be bad for her reputation.

Lucas chose an extremely cheerful tune, and saw his two small hands tapping on the piano. The song that would make people happy naturally flowed.

"Not bad, that's great." Elias couldn't help but praise.

At the side, Melissa saw his husband's fondness for this child, and her heart became even more worried. This child was liked by his husband, which meant that Moira was also liked by him.

This was not a good thing.

Moira was in the kitchen cooking, preparing four dishes as she pleased. In any case, she didn't need to greet the mother and daughter.

Listening to her son's piano, Moira was much less troubled, but it made her think of the Sage in the room next door. Did he really know how to eat instant noodles?

It was hard to buy him so many dishes, but he was reduced to eating instant noodles.

Lucas finally let out a breath of relief. He quickly pressed the password to open the door and went to find his father.

Just as Moira was washing the dishes, Lucas ran back in. "Mummy, Daddy really has to eat instant noodles now."

Moira was startled. It was almost eight-thirty, he must be hungry.

Inexplicably, she felt a bit guilty towards this man. However, if he was willing to come here to eat, she had no objections.

But Sage was especially against her family even if he did not want to come, she could not force him.

"Ask him if he wants anything more."

"Daddy said he doesn't"

Moira remembered that she still had the watermelon she bought last time, so she cut a plate of watermelon and gave it to her son, "Carefully take it over to your father for him to eat!"

"Yes!" Lucas immediately carried it over with a great deal of conscience.

Sage snorted as he ate the fresh and tasty watermelon.

After Sage finished eating the watermelon, he told his son to watch the cartoon from his side, and he came over to give the bowl to her. At this time, Moira bent down and dragged her body along the ground, she was wearing a long T-shirt, and her perky butt was right in front of the man's eyes.

Moira felt two pairs of eyes staring at her back. She suddenly turned her head, and directly grabbed that man's gaze that was peeking at her butt.

"You ... Where are you looking?" Moira glared at him with her thin waist.

Sage smiled, "Where do you want to see?"

"I'm warning you, if you dare to sexually harass me, I won't be polite to you." Moira warned Sage. This man was a dangerous object that could explode at any time, she felt that she needed to be on guard against. Otherwise, she would have no place to cry if this man became a beast.