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Bearing His Child, Burying My Heart novel Chapter 188

Summary for Chapter 188: Bearing His Child, Burying My Heart

Summary of Chapter 188 – A turning point in Bearing His Child, Burying My Heart by Quirinus Amalia

Chapter 188 immerses the reader in an emotional journey within the world of Bearing His Child, Burying My Heart, written by Quirinus Amalia. With the hallmarks of Internet literature, this chapter balances emotion, tension, and revelation. Perfect for readers seeking narrative depth and authentic human connections.

As Libby was resting in the studio, she thought of the scandal of today. She couldn't help but to search for and look at it again, but then, she searched her name, and a promotional video of her new movie a few days ago, where the scandal of her and Carlo was deleted.

Libby was stunned for a few seconds. After blinking her eyes, she thought that Carlo must have deleted this information, so of course, he wouldn't like to spread the news with an artist like her.

"Libby, your rumors from this morning were just deleted! I wonder who deleted it." Her assistant, Mariela, came in to inform her.

Libby curled her red lips, "Other than me, who else can I be?"

"You mean, it was deleted by that super handsome guy!" Millet felt sorry for her. Then why did the handsome guy delete this message?

This answer was only known in Libby's heart. She knew that even if she were famous, in the eyes of the rich, she would only be an act.

Libby mocked herself in her heart as she thought resentfully that if this man still wanted to treat him to ten more meals, he wouldn't even think about it, and she wouldn't treat him anymore.

Even if he looked down on her, she didn't care that he looked down on her.

After Libby's anger passed, she suddenly started to wonder, why was she so angry here?

If he likes to delete it, then delete it!

She looked at him calmly.

In the afternoon, at the Brook Residence, the figures of Sage and Moira walked in.

"Daddy, mommy ... A young and tender voice called out. Lucas pulled back his maidservant and ran over to them.

Sage immediately crouched down and lifted his son into his arms, hugging him tightly. "Kid, are you obedient? Have you caused any trouble?"

The little guy immediately shook his head, "No, I was playing airplane with Uncle Wade all this time!"

Moira looked at his son gently. It was obvious that he was having fun here.

In the main hall, Mrs. Brook was entertaining them. Old Brook had gone abroad to meet her friends in the morning.

"Big brother and Moira." Agnes's sweet figure ran down from the second floor excitedly.

Sage's eyes immediately swept across her with a slightly reprimanding gaze, "You don't have the slightest bit of a lady's appearance."

Agnes immediately pouted her red lips. Her brother had too many requests for her, but he had always been sharp with his words and always doted on her.

"Big brother, did mom and dad tell you to bring Lucas and me to play with the second brother during the summer holidays!" Agnes was already arranging her vacation.

Of course, Sage received it. He smiled and caressed her hair, " Then do you want to go?"

"I want to go."

"Daddy, I want to go as well." The little guy raised his hand in response.

Sage immediately decided happily, "Alright! Then father will bring you and aunt to play with uncle!"

"Moira, you come along as well!" Agnes invited them, she thought, only if Moira went, would she have a chance to be together with her brother!

Moira thought for a while, "Look at the time. I still have work to do."

"I will do it according to the schedule. If it really comes to that, I'll send them on their way first. Then, I'll come back and pick you up." Sage naturally hoped that she would join his family in their fun time.

"Mommy, go ahead! It will definitely be fun!" The little guy also hoped that the Mummy could go.

Wade watched as her figure ascended the mountain. A complex expression flashed across his clear eyes, and he quickly furrowed his brows, as if blaming himself for his thoughts, as he walked towards the direction of the flower garden.

Sage drove the car, bringing Moira and his mother back to the direction of her apartment, then said to her, "I have decided to change Lucas's school next semester. I won't stay here anymore."

"Then, where do we live?" Moira turned and look at him.

"Of course it's my private villa. There's a kindergarten for the first aristocrats over there. The equipment for teaching staff is definitely not inferior to this place."

"Is there a need to change it?" Moira frowned slightly.

"It's necessary. If others were to find out that Lucas is my son, it would mean that he would be in danger." Sage said in a firm voice.

Moira's heart immediately tightened. She turned around to look at his son, only to find that the little guy had actually fallen asleep while sitting on the safety seat.

Moira looked at her son's petite face, not daring to imagine that he might be in danger. She bit her lips and said, "Fine! I'll listen to you."

Sage also saw that his son had fallen asleep, so he turned to look at her and said, "If that's the case, then let's not go back to our apartment tonight. Let's go back to move tomorrow!"

"What about the house here?" Moira was definitely not a rich person, so her way of thinking was more ordinary.

"Empty! We'll deal with it later." Sage squinted his eyes.

"Isn't that a waste? You can rent it out!"

"I used to live in a place that I don't like to be checked in again. I don't need that much money."

Moira choked. She forgot that this man was so rich that it was hard to estimate.

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