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Bearing His Child, Burying My Heart novel Chapter 166

Summary for Chapter 166: Bearing His Child, Burying My Heart

Summary of Chapter 166 – A pivotal chapter in Bearing His Child, Burying My Heart by Quirinus Amalia

The chapter Chapter 166 is one of the most intense moments in Bearing His Child, Burying My Heart, written by Quirinus Amalia. With signature elements of the Internet genre, this part of the story reveals deep conflicts, shocking revelations, and decisive character changes. A must-read for anyone following the narrative.

Therefore, Libby's dressing today was fiercely patted by a paparazzi behind him. At the same time, when he saw her driving out alone, he quickly followed suit.

When Libby arrived at the cafeteria, at 11 o'clock, she had already ordered a drink and waited for Carlo. Unexpectedly, she also saw how entertaining she was and understood how important she was to the fans.

Other than the things she could do to discredit and trample on her, she could ignore them. Normally, she had to keep her private life clean.

Because her family didn't want her to get into such rumors either.

At that time, Libby had chosen to be an artist, but her parents had objected to it. It was because her family was a political family, and they don't like her children to be public figures, especially her father.

She was already used to it, because at home, she was just a little girl. She also had an outstanding older sister in politics, three years older than her. She was currently in the Ministry of Foreign Affairs as a second-in-command, and everyone in the family liked her more.

Among the younger generation in the family, only she could be considered to have jumped out of the family and did what she liked. The other younger generation members all followed the path of the older generation and stood firmly on the political stage.

When it came to work, Libby had never talked about her family, so her family background was always kept a secret in the entertainment industry. Some busybodies had even dug into her family's background, but they all stopped after they dug out some information about her family.

This was because Libby's background was not something that an ordinary person could inquire about.

Wise people would avoid this point. Otherwise, those who offended the political world wouldn't be a joke.

Libby took this opportunity to call her mother. Her mother's voice was still gentle, let her go home.

"How is Sister? I haven't seen her in a long time."

"She is very busy. She has recently been away on a business trip and might be back in a few days. You two sisters should contact each other more often as well."

"Alright, I understand."

In the family, even though Libby had earned a lot of money, but compared to the other juniors, who held positions in the political scene, they still underestimate her.

In the clan, she was considered a playgirl.

Libby was absent-mindedly stirring the tea in front of him, when suddenly, a beautiful and enchanting figure sat down in front of him.

When Libby lifted her head, she was immediately shocked. Carlo had arrived.

"You're here." Libby greeted in panic.

Carlo stared at her with a pair of cold and deep eyes, "Have you ordered?"

"No! Waiting for you! I don't understand your taste." Libby was slightly embarrassed, and suppressed all of her thoughts.

Carlo looked at the menu, asked the waiter to order his favorite dishes, and did not deliberately choose expensive dishes, after ordering, he looked at Libby, who also picked two dishes, the waiter kept the menu and left.

Libby held the delicate teacup and looked out the window, but she felt a sharp gaze staring at her.

She turned her head to glance at Carlo, who was seated upright, but his eyes, which were as deep as cold pools of water, were staring straight at her.

Libby's chest tightened, blinked his eyes, and asked while laughing, "Why are you looking at me like that? Is there dirt on my face?"

After she finished speaking, she really did think that it was because of this reason. She quickly went to her bag to find a small mirror.

However, the man opposite him narrowed his eyes and asked, "Did you have a social meet-up last night?"

"Ugh... I don't!" Libby did not admit it but she was crying in her heart.

The corner of Carlo's mouth raised slightly, "Then tell me the name of the investor that you ate with last night. I'll go check if you guys have really eaten."

Libby had been forced to such a state, how could she continue making things up? Her face flushed red and her mind was in a mess. This man had only used a few words to force her into the most embarrassing situation.

She had to puffed her cheeks and admit, "All right! I lied to you."

"Why do you lied to me?" Carlo squinted, displeased.

"Because... Because I had something to do last night." Libby bit his lips, thinking back to last night when she had laid on the sofa and nibbled on her duck feet and a pile of snacks. To a glutton, this was really important.

"I don't like people who lie to me,you know that." Carlo's eyes flashed with a stern look.

Libby accidentally bumped into his gaze and instantly, there was the feeling that a commoner would have when facing an emperor. This man clearly didn't know what he was doing, but his body was emitting an intense aura of superiority.

What the hell is he? Ordinary people wouldn't be able to cultivate such a sharp gaze and aura.

"I'm sorry." Libby apologized like a child who had done something wrong.

"I'll let you off this time. There won't be an exception next time!" You have to pay a price for your words." Carlo said in a low and calm voice.

Libby immediately and subconsciously made a gesture of putting her arms around her chest, "What price!"

Seeing her actions, Carlo smiled with slight disdain, "Treat me to lunch again."

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