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Bearing His Child, Burying My Heart novel Chapter 225

Summary for Chapter 225: Bearing His Child, Burying My Heart

Chapter summary of Chapter 225 – Bearing His Child, Burying My Heart by Quirinus Amalia

In Chapter 225, a key chapter of the acclaimed Internet novel Bearing His Child, Burying My Heart by Quirinus Amalia, readers are drawn deeper into a story filled with emotion, conflict, and transformation. This chapter brings crucial developments and plot twists that make it essential reading. Whether you’re new to the book or a loyal fan, this section delivers unforgettable moments that define the essence of Bearing His Child, Burying My Heart.

At home!

Moira still participated in Lorelei's recording. In the recording shed, at 3 in the afternoon, another punctual dessert and drinks were delivered in. Sage had ordered and delivered them over, causing Lorelei's staff to all shout in joy!

Looks like as long as Moira was here, they would be able to enjoy these sweets and beverages every day. Furthermore, this family's sweets were so expensive that ordinary people couldn't afford to eat them every day.

In the resting area, Lorelei couldn't help but start to tease Moira, "Moira, looks like Mr. Maxwell is very good to you! Don't forget to ask me for your wedding! "Let me join in the fun too."

Moira found it funny, she and Sage had not reached that step yet! She held onto a cup of coffee and said, "Lorelei, there will be long time!"

"Isn't this something that will happen sooner or later? Now it seems that not many women can resist the passionate pursuit of Mr. Maxwell. I believe you will also feel very sweet!" Lorelei was very clear about Sage's charm.

Moira took a sip of the coffee. Why did it become so fragrant, mellow and sweet? Moira pursed her lips and laughed, and for a moment, she did not know how to reply.

This morning, Sage had personally sent her here, because she had sprained her leg last night. Although it was not a serious injury, she had still noticed his meticulous care.

Around five o'clock, Moira received a call from Sage. He had booked a restaurant tonight and asked her to accompany him to eat dinner.

In front of the Maxwell Group's building, three cars were parked on a tree-lined street. In one of the cars sat a middle-aged man with a gloomy face, with a buzz cut, and thick tattoos on his arms that looked like they belonged to a gang of gangsters. He looked coldly at the Maxwell Group, and a wave of hatred flickered in his eyes.

Then his phone rang, and he picked it up. "Hey, uncle, don't worry. I'll get it for you."

"Larry, let's forget about it!" On the other end was a voice of persuasion.

"No, uncle, your business is completely blocked by him. If we don't get him, then what is the chance for our family's business to develop?" After the man finished speaking, a trace of ruthlessness flashed across his eyes.

"He has power and influence, our family's business cannot compete against him, so it's fate, forget it! Bring your people back."

"I don't want to. Even if I don't teach him a lesson tonight, I want him to know the power of our family. So, what if he has money?" I will take his life." Larry gnashed his teeth, as if his hands were already holding onto Sage's neck, ready to take his life at any moment.

"You ..." The man saw that he could not stop them, so he sighed, "Then be careful! Sage is not an easy target, just teach him a lesson will do."

"Uncle, just wait for the good news!" I will never let him get away with it." Larry sneered, he kept his phone and looked at Maxwell Group, then picked up his walkie-talkie and spoke to the brothers around him, "Keep an eye on his car at the garage entrance, inform me immediately when he comes out.

At this moment, a walkie-talkie sounded out, "Boss, his sportscar is coming out."

"Follow him closely. Did he bring any bodyguards?"

"He didn't bring it!"

"Humph!" The heavens are truly helping me, Sage, let's see what you can do this time." After Larry said that, he stared outside the window. In the group of cars, a black sports car with sharp lines drove past, behind him was his brother's car, the commercial vehicle that he was riding on immediately followed.

Sage's car went straight to the recording studio to pick Moira up. Moira had already prepared in advance to wait for him.

Her soft red lips directly kissed the side of his face. Moira jumped in shock, but just as he was about to turn her head, the man grabbed her face.

"Uuu" Moira was about to faint, this man was really messing around randomly.

This was a restaurant, and they had just ordered their food, so the waiter could come in at any time.

He was shameless, but she still wanted more!

She reached out to push him, but Sage took the chance and quickly sucked her lips. Only then did he release her, and smiled: "What are you afraid of?"

"Can you not be reckless?"

"No way!"

"Why?"

"Blame you for being too attractive."

Hearing that, Moira's heart was in a mess, she turned her back and ignored him.

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