Bearing His Child, Burying My Heart novel Chapter 196

Just as he finished his breakfast, Sage received a phone call and said to Moira: "Your piano is here."

"So fast!" Moira was pleasantly surprised, and then, looked around the spacious hall, she found a suitable place to place the piano.

The piano was brought in by the four delivery men in a stable manner and it was covered with a layer of dust proof film. When Moira saw that they had put down the piano, she suddenly realized that this was not the one from her house.

She quickly looked at Sage, "Where did you get it?"

"I bought it." Sage smiled.

"What? Why didn't you move my house!" Moira felt that she had wasted her money! She had a piano.

Sage said as a matter of course, "That was given to you by your father. I gave this to you as a gift.

Moira was speechless, looking at the top-tier famous piano, and she really did not know what to say. She squeezed for a long time, then said to the man, "Thank you!"

"What is there to talk about? We are a family." Sage moved next to her in a warm manner, and bit her ear with his thin lips.

Moira's heartstrings slightly froze for a moment, before naturally pulling on the membrane. She pretended not to hear, and Sage helped her pull it away.

Moira was well aware of the price of a piano, so she knew how expensive a piano was in her heart.

Of course the quality of high-priced items was good.

Moira still sat down and checked the music again before playing a song to test the quality.

The little guy also came to join in on the fun. He sat beside Mummy and knocked on his hands skillfully. The two of them played together, and during the afternoon, they passed by amidst the melodious zither music.

The family of three went out to buy vegetables at 11: 00 PM. When they returned, they cooked their own meals. At 2 PM, Sage went to work at the company.

In the afternoon, she received a call from Lorelei. A week later, she would try to record her new album and ask her to go over to accompany her.

She thought that at that time, her son had already been sent abroad to be with the Maxwell Family, and she just had time.

In the evening, Sage called. He had a social gathering tonight and asked them to cook dinner for themselves.

Moira cooked two dishes and a soup, and both were his son's favorite foods. His son accompanied her to practice her zither at night, and it was empty and quiet here, so she did not need to worry about disturbing her neighbors.

He could take a nap at school. At home, he didn't even want to take a nap, so at night, he would want to sleep early.

After Moira gave him a bath, she carried him to his bed. The little fellow in pajamas and said, "Mommy, I feel so happy!"

"Why?"

"Because I am with my daddy and mommy! I have grandparents, uncles, and grandpas. I also have a lot of family members!"

Moira's heart shook. So it turned out that in her son's heart, he really wanted to see his family. Even though she didn't reject him to see the people from Maxwell Family, he hoped to participate in it in her son's heart.

"Good boy, go to sleep!"

"Mommy, will you marry Father in the future?"

"Mommy doesn't know either."

Sage raised his head and looked at her. Moira walked with large strides to his side as he asked, "Did you drink?"

Seizing the chance to get drunk, Sage immediately opened his arms and hugged her, pressing half of his body onto her slender shoulder. Moira could only hug him, "Let me help you to the sofa."

Sage held her, and buried his face in her neck, not moving at all. He pleaded in a low voice, "Let me hold you for a while."

Moira was a little helpless, and she could only let him hug her like this for a while, but this man was really heavy, pressing down so heavily on her shoulders that she couldn't even resist.

"I can't hold you anymore. Can you go rest on the sofa first?" Moira advised softly.

Only then did Sage realize this, he let go of her and stood still, a pair of blood red eyes staring at her, "Is our son asleep yet?"

"He fell asleep!" Moira replied.

The man smiled, pulled her up to the sofa. Moira was about to faint, what does this man mean?

Did he think that he would be able to act recklessly just because his son was asleep?

Moira didn't want to play such a childish game with him. Just as she wanted to get up, the man had already pressed her down on the sofa.

"Sage, you're drunk. Let me go." Moira screamed and reached out to push him.

"Moira, can't you tell? I like you!" Sage was drunk, thus, he spoke the words that came from the bottom of his heart.

Moira was startled, when she raised his head, the man quickly grabbed her red lips, and told her that he had taken action.