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Bearing His Child, Burying My Heart novel Chapter 209

Summary for Chapter 209: Bearing His Child, Burying My Heart

Chapter overview: Chapter 209 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.

After Molly finished pouring the tea, she raised her head, only to see Sage's gaze on her, a look of jealousy and unwillingness sweeping across her heart. She had obviously dressed so beautifully tonight, yet Sage's eyes did not land on her.

She ran into the kitchen, Melissa looked at her, Molly bit her lips, and her expression clearly showed her disappointment.

"Mom, what should we do? He didn't even look at me." Molly bit her lips and complained.

A flash of ruthlessness appeared in Melissa's eyes. Did Sage really like Moira that much? Did he know her past? In the past, when she was fell in love with Morgan. She remembered the last time she cleaned up her room, she had even gotten some pictures of her, and they were all intimate photos of her with Morgan.

Looks like she ought to let Sage admire it properly as well.

She narrowed her eyes and thought for a while, then came up with an idea. She turned to the maid who was washing the dishes and whispered an order for her to do something. The maid immediately nodded, "Okay! I'll do it in a while!"

"Mom, what did you tell her?"

"Just you wait and see a good show! Also, I remember the last time your father brought a collection from overseas, I will call Morgan to come and take it!"

"Mom, you want to call Morgan over as well?" Molly exclaimed softly.

"Isn't this exciting!" Melissa's eyes were full of scheming. She thought this place was not messy enough!

She walked out of the garden through the small door beside her and used her phone to call Morgan.

"Hey!" Auntie!" At the other end, Morgan's voice carried a trace of politeness and alienation.

"Morgan! Are you free tonight? Come to the house for a meal and bring back one of your father's gifts."

"I'm sorry. Auntie Melissa, I have something to do outside."

"Oh! So it's like that! I just think that if Moira is here, it's only right for you to come over for a meal."

"Moira is here too?" Morgan's voice was instantly overjoyed.

She just arrived, Morgan! Your father has been thinking about this collection! You can come and get it tonight!"

"I ..."

"I've already prepared your meal, come over! Your uncle also needs someone to chat with, and it will be more lively if you come home." Melissa gave Morgan a huge reason, even finding the stage he rejected just now.

"Good! I'll be there." Morgan did not refuse.

Melissa hung up the phone, and the corner of her mouth hooked up into a cold smile. Moira's new partner and her old love would eat together, it would be very lively tonight!

"Moira, look how obedient Molly is. The last time you let her go, she immediately did it, and no matter what, you two are sisters." Melissa pleaded.

Moira knew clearly in her heart that Melissa and her daughter was acting continuously for Sage to see! She purposely showed off her overbearing attitude, while Molly pretended to be pitiful and innocent.

Moira laughed inwardly, they had underestimated the observation power of Sage!

At this time, Melissa saw a servant carrying a box down, Melissa immediately smiled, "Oh! Moira, last time when I was cleaning up in your room, I arranged all of your important things. I think you can bring them back home this time."

Moira was startled, she turned her head, only to see a servant carrying a box. She frowned, and at that moment, the servant carrying the box, for some reason, moved her body, causing the box in front of her to fall onto the sofa table, and all the things inside were poured out with a clatter.

And at the top, were naturally the photos of Moira and her in the past. There were pictures of her in's embrace, all sorts of things that she had kissed her on, as well as pictures of her being hugged horizontally, all of them scattered across the table.

Melissa was doing this on purpose. Five years ago, because she had left in a rush due to anger, she had forgotten to take away these old photos. She did not expect Melissa to keep them.

Sage's expression instantly turned ugly, especially in front of him, there was a picture of Morgan standing in front of a piano. At that time, Moira had a head full of black hair, a pure and enchanting smile on her face.

And the happiness and sweetness of Moira in the photo was completely revealed from her eyes. She stuck close to Morgan's chest, like a happy little woman.

An indescribable feeling gripped his heart, causing him to want to directly tear this photo apart. But what entered his eyes was only a photo, and beside him were photos of Moira and Morgan holding hands, hugging, laughing, and all of them were dazzling. It allowed him to fully understand just how close and undivided Moira and Morgan had been five years ago.

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