Chapter overview: Chapter 202 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.
With Agnes at home, the little guy became even more lively. Agnes was a child king, and Lucas was a follower, so no matter what she said, he would listen attentively to do. Furthermore, Agnes was also a child who cared a lot about him, so even though she and Lucas were separated by ten years, it did not stop them from playing together.
Moira took the chance to practice her zither music again. During her free time, she would teach Agnes a few important things, but Agnes had been suppressed for a whole semester and was now like a wild horse on the loose. How could she be willing to study anymore?
Instead, she kept asking about Moira so she could meet Libby when she came out.
Sage went to the company to take care of the work, and the day after tomorrow he was going to personally send Agnes and Lucas abroad, so he should be rather busy these two days. Moira made a cup of coffee and sat on the lounge chair on the balcony, watching the two of them playing with his children on the grass.
She felt relaxed and lazy. She picked up her phone to check on Libby's latest agenda and couldn't help but to feel jealous. This guy had flown to fashion week abroad again.
Even if she wasn't a celebrity, she would still want to personally witness it if she had the chance!
She left a message below Libby, hoping that she would be happy this time around. On the other hand, Libby's fans were commenting on her from below, hoping to see this beautiful girl again.
It was also a place where celebrities from across the country competed for it. Every spring, summer, autumn, winter seasons were very popular, but even the celebrities who didn't have an invitation card would always stay around and take photos.
After Libby got off the bed and went to the hotel, under Annie's request, she immediately put on makeup and changed into a new outfit she had just bought and sat on the hotel's balcony. She first recorded a video and waved goodbye to her fans.
At this moment, the setting sun, the skyscrapers, and the background, along with Libby's beautiful face and melodious music, were all extremely beautiful. As soon as the video was uploaded to the domestic network, it was immediately refreshed by her fans.
After Libby finished filming, she took a deep breath. As a star, she had all kinds of difficulties and many unwillingness, but she was just a product that could earn money. What she needed to support was not only herself, but the people who served her.
If she was not famous, then she would gradually be replaced by a new generation. If she did not take advantage of her youth to leave some good works behind, then it was unknown whether or not she would have the opportunity to stand on the stage and act out her favorite role in the future. It was unknown whether or not she would have the opportunity to do so.
She had seen too much of this place that after the great purple fire, it was gradually replaced and disappeared. Finally, she quietly left the stage, so even if it was something like the red carpet, she could only come.
"Oh, Libby!" A few nights later, a friend of mine told me that she had a new high-end model. I'll lend it to you, you can wear it."
"High imitation? Then I'd rather not wear it." Libby felt repulsed when he heard her.
Annie immediately advised, "You should just take a few pictures, otherwise, it would be awkward if people knew that you did not enter the show!"
Libby held her head, and she really did not want to wear it, and she would rather wear ordinary dresses, because wearing them was like stealing other people's works.
She still couldn't remember what she had said to him on the phone. She shouldn't have scolded him! Did she offend him?
He called her from behind, and his last tiresome and disdainful remark seemed to indicate that he didn't want to see her again.
He must have hated her.
Libby let out a small sigh as she pursed her red lips.
That night, Libby slept quite well. At nine in the morning on the second day, after they finished their breakfast, they went straight to the outside of the exhibition grounds, where there was a high-end and grandiose red carpet, but most people were not allowed to enter. Only those who had submitted their invitation cards before, they were allowed to walk up there, wearing the set dress that they had previously released, and elegantly walk across the red carpet.
Libby's expression was already tired. She sat on the resting cart to the side and drank her water, she had only taken a few pictures of the Fashion Week's background to show that she had been here before. At this moment, there were a large number of female celebrities with all sorts of sets and they stubbornly looked around, afraid that they wouldn't be able to find anything they were satisfied with.
Libby could already see the faces of her peers from the other nations, but at a time like this, no one had the time to mock her, they only wanted to compete for beauty.
Just then, Annie saw that the red carpet was empty, and her heart immediately lit up. Previously, Libby did not cooperate well, which made her unhappy with the photos. She saw a few competitive young female celebrities standing in front of the red carpet.

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