Summary of Chapter 207 – A turning point in Bearing His Child, Burying My Heart by Quirinus Amalia
Chapter 207 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.
Although the girl was rejected, she turned around and watched him leave with longing eyes, leaving behind regret in her heart.
When Sage walked out of the airport, he saw that in the long queue, there was a very eye-catching white car.
Moira also saw him. She pressed open the door, and Sage opened the door and sat down.
When Moira saw the trace of tiredness between his brows, she couldn't help but ask out of concern, "Do you want me to send you back to rest?"
Sage looked at her sideways, and stubbornly said, "No, I want to go to your house!"
Moira did not speak anymore, the car went into the side drive and started running along the wide airport road. Sage leaned his hands on his chest, his expression relaxed, and his mouth raised up involuntarily.
The Garcia Mansion, around four thirty.
Elias called Melissa, who was playing mahjong outside, to let her go home, saying that Moira would come back to eat lunch, but in front of Elias, she still acted as if Moira was still a family member. Thus, when she received her husband's call, no matter how unwilling she was, she still prepared to rush back.
At the same time, she also called Molly to tell her that she should come back as well.
She did not want Moira to be alone at home to coax Elias. At a time like this, her daughter must also be present.
Melissa was nearby, Molly was also shopping in the nearby mall, the mother and daughter returned one after the other. Elias was in the hall watching the news, when a servant finished buying the dishes.
Melissa returned and asked her husband, "Is it only Moira who came back?"
Elias replied, "She should be bringing Libby back. Let the kitchen cook a little food that children like!"
And just at this time, Elias's phone rang. He picked it up to see that it was Moira, and picked it up, "Hello! Moira, are you almost there?"
It was already the peak of the afternoon and Moira was blocking the way. She turned to her father and said, "Dad, I still need a while. I'll bring a friend back tonight, make some more food!"
"Oh! What friend? Your good friend?"
Moira immediately told him, "No, it's Sage Maxwell."
Elias was sitting on the sofa, hearing this, he immediately sat up straighter, and asked in shock, "What? Mr. Maxwell will also come?"
These words made Molly, who was walking upstairs, stop in her tracks in surprise. She looked at her father and Melissa, who was in the kitchen, also quickly walked out.
Moira replied, "Yes, he's coming home to eat with me."
"Good, good, you can bring Mr. Maxwell along!" Elias immediately became excited. Although Sage was young, he had a charisma that made people in the business world feel honored to know him.
Molly watched as her father hung up the phone, and she couldn't help but ask, "Dad, you said that Sage will come to our house?"
Elias did not notice his second daughter's thoughts, and happily replied, "Yes, he is on his way here with Moira."
Molly and Melissa immediately looked at each other, the surprise and excitement in Molly's eyes was hard to conceal, and Melissa immediately saw through her daughter's thoughts. This was a good opportunity to get close to Sage, her daughter wanted to grasp this opportunity.
"Molly, go back to your room and wash your face! In a while, there will be guests coming to our house!" Melissa's tone carried hints.
Molly could hear her mother's hints, and she immediately answered with a smile, "OK!"
Sage was about to come to their house. This meant that she was eating at the same table as Sage and talking to him at close proximity. Maybe he would be attracted by her beauty and elegance.
Therefore, what she needed to do now was to change into a beautiful skirt and makeup before Sage arrived.
Elias asked around in the kitchen, he did not want to neglect tonight's dishes.
Moira looked at the road in front of him, and stiffly called out, "Sage."
"You don't look intimate enough. Call me again."
Moira frowned and called out again, "Sage."
"Procrastinate a little bit more, shout a little more coquettishly."
"Sa ... ge ..." Moira called out to him with a slightly hot face.
Sage was extremely dissatisfied with her shout, he lightly snorted, "That's too stiff, why don't you just call me husband!"
"No!" Moira resisted.
"How about we all give each other a friendly nickname. We'll call each other by a nickname from now on. Let me think of what I should call you." Sage squinted his eyes and thought, "I'll call you Little Pig, you can call me ..."
"Pig Head." Moira impolitely replied.
A man was angered to the point that his face turned black, he gritted his teeth and said, "No!"
"If I call you Little Pig, I'll call you Pig Head. Do you want to hear it?" Moira spoke with strength.
Sage choked, "Moira, if you dare to call me that, I won't forgive you."
Moira laughed out loud, "Then are you going to give me a nickname?"
Sage conceded and decided to give up on that idea, "Fine! I'll call you darling, you call me by my name!"

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