Chapter overview: Chapter 168 from Bearing His Child, Burying My Heart
In this standout chapter of the Internet novel Bearing His Child, Burying My Heart, Quirinus Amalia introduces new challenges, powerful emotions, and major plot progress that captivate readers from beginning to end.
And this scene was naturally captured by the paparazzi. This was something that Libby rarely saw being intimate with a man, and they are going to make big news with this photo
Libby went to the side of the car, coincidentally, Carlo's car was also beside the car, then she said to him, "Goodbye." She got into the car and drove away.
After that, Carlo followed the car and drove out.
A lunch was considered a victory.
On the other side, Sage brought Lucas and Moira out of the restaurant. On Sage's car, the little guy had already bought his toy plane.
In the car, Sage said to him, "Now, I will send you to the Brook's Residence! Be good."
"Hm! I will."
"Where should I wait for you?" Moira asked awkwardly.
Sage pointed to a coffee shop at the side, "Wait for me here!"
"Alright!" Moira nodded, and watched Sage drive Lucas away.
Seeing that it was already 2 o'clock, she could not help but to be curious about Libby's situation over at the other side. She reached out her phone and called her best friend.
Libby was driving, and she pressed open the car phone.
"Libby, have you finished lunch with Carlo? Have you enjoyed your meal?"
"Don't mention it! Not at all. I'm almost eating depression." Libby's voice sounded.
Moira could not help but burst out laughing, "What happened?"
"He actually exposed the matter that I said he was panicking on the spot. Moreover, he even used his strength to suppress me."
"It can't be! Then does he get angry!?"
"He's not angry, but he said he wanted to punish me. He wanted me to invite him for another ten meals. This is too despicable." Libby complained loudly from the side.
Moira found it interesting listening at this side. She laughed and joked, "Could it be that he did this on purpose? If he wants you to treat him to ten meals, does that count as a deliberate way to get close to you and strike up a conversation with you?"
When Libby thought about the atmosphere back then, it was completely unlike what Moira had said. She blew on the air, "That's not it! He was deliberately punishing me!"
"Where are you going this afternoon?"
"I was home this afternoon! Do you want to come out tonight?"
"I might not have the time tonight, I want to accompany Sage to a banquet!"
"Wow, you're progressing well!" Libby teased her.
"This is good! I got him to write me a blank cheque for favors. In the future, I can use this Almighty Card whenever I want." Moira only agreed to it because she wanted this benefit. Otherwise, she wouldn't have agreed to it!
"Alright then! Let's make an appointment in two days! I'm so tired today. Maybe I should go home tomorrow and meet my grandfather and my parents."
"Hm! Then we'll meet the day after tomorrow."
After the two sisters hung up, Moira was waiting in the coffee shop for Sage to come and pick her up. As for the dress that would be used for the banquet tonight, she still had to go pick one up later.
"You look good."
""You don't need to say that!" Moira enjoyed it in her heart, but was even smug about it on the surface.
Sage smirked, "You're such a cutie!
Moira frowned her brows, she did not want to bother with him, so she stayed less in the high-class places in the city center. She asked him, "I don't know where to choose a dress, do you have a suitable place to recommend it?"
"Of course." Sage replied with a low voice.
Moira also did not say anything more. In any case, she was not interested in what she was going to wear tonight at the banquet.
Sage's sportscar stopped in front of a very tall, luxurious, private, custom-made shop. Moira followed him out of the car, and saw Sage walking in with both his hands in his pockets.
This feeling, was as if he had walked into his own home's great hall. Moira frowned slightly, could this place be owned by someone he knew?
Moira followed him in, only to see luxurious decorations, neatly arranged in an exquisite cupboard, there were perfect evening gowns, and man's dinner clothes, all of them unsuspecting and amazing.
Moira secretly exclaimed, but at this time, a respectful female voice sounded out, "Mr. Maxwell, you are welcome."
Hearing that, Moira understood. It was obvious that he was the frequent customer here.
"Where's my aunt!"Sage asked the young waiter.
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