Bearing His Child, Burying My Heart novel Chapter 200

Just then, Sage suddenly held her tightly, as if he felt a very cold feeling. Moira then pulled up the blanket from her side and covered it over his body, and just like that, she turned into a human pillow and helped him sleep.

After an hour like this, it was already morning. Moira gently pulled her body out of his embrace, covered him with a blanket, and then, she returned to her room to wash her face and change clothes.

Moira went downstairs to cook breakfast. Not long ago, she had gotten a high fever, and the memory of that was fresh in her mind.

Therefore, she cooked the porridge, also cooked the pickled vegetables, and separated the little guy from him. She put in a little bit of fresh shrimp because he was growing and needed nutrition.

Moira was boiling with porridge as she went up to her son's room. When the little fellow heard the door open, he automatically opened its eyes and turned over to watch Mummy walking in. This must be the happiest moment in his eyes.

"Good morning, mommy." The little guy sat up.

Moira walked over, and gently kissed his little head. Wake up and go brush your teeth."

"Is daddy back yet?"

"He's back, but he got a fever last night and is still sleeping. Don't disturb him for now."

"Is daddy going to the hospital?"

"I'll take a look at his condition later. If he's still having a fever, I'll have to send him to the hospital. You brush your teeth first, I'll go and see him."

"En!" The little fellow nodded obediently.

Moira came out of his son's room and lightly entered the master bedroom. The sunlight shone down on the corner of the room and the curtains were down.

Moira had never seen this man with such a weak and pitiful appearance. Since the moment she saw him for the first time, he was always extremely arrogant, overbearing, and arrogant. Even if their relationship had eased up, this man still had the demeanor of a strong warrior, as if there was nothing he couldn't do.

But at this moment, she realized that he also had his own weaknesses.

Moira measured his temperature. It was 37.8 degrees, and during the fever, if he no longer had a high fever, he could retreat on his own. She didn't need to go to the hospital.

Moira was downstairs taking care of her son's breakfast. It was already past nine o'clock, so she sent the little guy out to play with balls. She went to take care of Sage.

When Sage finally woke up at 10 o'clock, he lifted his eyelashes and his eyes were crystal black. Moira immediately asked him: "How do you feel? Is there anything wrong with it?

He sat up and shook his head, but the sweat made him uncomfortable.

"I'm going to take a bath." As Sage got off the bed, he walked towards the bathroom.

Moira looked at his son from his balcony. When Sage walked out, she had changed into a clean set of clothes.

Moira thought that he was having a fever, she could not catch a cold anymore, so she said to him, "Let me blow-dry your hair!"

Sage was happy to find a hair dryer, so he found a socket on the balcony. Sage sat on the sofa on the balcony and enjoyed the feeling of Moira's soft fingers moving around her hair.

Moira blew her hair dry. Her unstylish black hair and the short hair on her forehead made him look even more youthful and fashionable.

With his face, if he didn't become the boss of a company but become a celebrity, he would also be highly sought after.

Sage felt her care and warmth in her heart. Although this woman was like a thorn in his side in case he touched her, but in life, she had started to worry about him.

After Sage finished his breakfast, she went to the company, and upon receiving Libby's call, she prepared to take his son out for a stroll.

When Libby drove here to pick her up, she realized that Sage and Carlo were actually living in the same rich and powerful residential area.

Libby thought about how Carlo took care of her last time and felt his scalp go numb. Furthermore, after that call, this man did not call her again.

Libby often had the feeling that she would never meet this man again, that they would never meet again.

The three of them went to a restaurant for lunch. In the afternoon, they went to a large children's playground. At this moment, as parents, they could even drink while waiting for their friends.

Libby and Moira had set aside the little guy and started to chat privately.

"Moira, you're in the same room as Sage. Don't you have any thoughts towards him?" Libby asked curiously.

Moira thought about it seriously, then firmly shook her head, "It's fine to live with him, but I'm really not interested in that."

"But are you going to spend the rest of your life with him like this? If you are willing, he might not be willing! He's a normal man." Libby retorted.

Moira thought that Libby's words were a answer, but she didn't know what to do.

"There's nothing we can do about it. If he wants another woman, I have no objection." Moira said calmly, but after she said that, she asked in her heart that would Sage really look for other women?