Chapter summary: Chapter 281 from the book Bearing His Child, Burying My Heart by Quirinus Amalia
Discover the most important events of Chapter 281, a chapter full of surprises in the acclaimed novel Bearing His Child, Burying My Heart. With the engaging writing of Quirinus Amalia, this Internet masterpiece continues to thrill and captivate with every page.
Sage and Carlo naturally walked to the side of the table. Sage observed Moira's expression, which had calmed down a lot, and he sat down on a chair beside her.
Sage noticed Libby on the other side. She was holding the menu up high with her face buried in it, as if she was looking at the menu. However, anyone with a discerning eye would be able to see that she was hiding from someone.
Other than Carlo who was beside him, there was no one else.
Carlo snorted, "What's wrong? You don't have the face to meet others?"
After saying that, he pulled out a chair and sat beside her. With his slender fingers, he pulled the menu away from her.
"Hello? Can you not be so rude?" Libby immediately glared at him with a pair of angry eyes.
Moira and Sage who were looking at each other secretly. It seemed that this couple had become enemies tonight.
Carlo looked at her angry face with his deep eyes and shook his head, as if he was helpless against her little temper.
With a gesture of frustration, Libby immediately grabbed the cup and turned her face away to drink.
"Alright! Let's order! Libby, which dishes did you say you wanted to eat?" Moira immediately tried to relax Libby, so as to liven up the atmosphere.
Libby also secretly took a deep breath, not wanting to continue having fight with Carlo here. Her voice immediately became sweet, "I want to eat fried fish steak."
The wait at the side recognized her and immediately smiled, "Alright! I'll order it for you."
Following that, Moira and Sage ordered. Carlo did not order, and the dishes were sufficient as well. Although they were rich, they did not have the habit of wasting money.
When they were eating, the atmosphere was quiet. Moira and Libby chatted about the beauty of the night scenery while Carlo and Sage quietly sat together to taste the wine.
At 8 o'clock in the evening, the group of four was almost done eating. Sage paid the bill and the four Brooks into the elevator.
"Carlo, I will go for a walk with Moira in a while. Do you want Miss Baker to send you back?" Sage said to Carlo. Because he was the one who picked Carlo up, Carlo did not have a car.
Moira also sat in Libby's car, Libby had a car.
Moira understood what Sage meant, and she immediately replied, "Yeah! I plan to buy some things. Libby, how about you drive Carlo back."
Of course, Libby could tell that they were insisting on bringing her and Carlo together, so when they had already opened their mouths, how could she refuse?
"As long as Mr. Brook doesn't mind my poor car, I have no objections," Libby said as her small mouth twitched.
"No objections," Carlo replied in a low and clear voice.
Moira and Sage looked at each other and smiled. It seemed that the match was successful.
After exiting the restaurant, their cars parked in the opposite direction. Sage held onto Moira's hand and said to Libby and Carlo, "We will be going over first."
Libby stood under the dim yellow light of the restaurant's entrance. Beside her, Carlo had one hand in his pockets, waiting for her to bring him to her car.
"This way." Libby's voice was a bit unwilling, she carried a delicate LV bag, stepped on a pair of high heels, and she looked like a model with elegance.
Carlo squinted his eyes and caught up her.
He reached out his hand to tug on his tie sexually and turned his head to look at the girl in the car beside him. His exquisite face was surrounded by a mysterious aura under the dim blue light.
"Are you still angry at me?" Carlo suddenly wanted to make peace with her.
Libby pretended not to understand, "Why would I be angry at you?"
Carlo knew that she was asking while knowing the answer, "As long as you aren't angry at me, I can do something to compensate you."
"I don't need it!" Libby snorted, he thought she was easy to coax?
"Don't you artists need resources? I can give you the best movie and TV resources." Carlo lured her.
Libby really did have to turn to him. Of course she believed in him, he could push back the whole production by a month, so of course he could get the best resources in the entertainment industry.
"Who the hell are you? What sort of business do you have in the entertainment industry?" Libby was suddenly extremely curious, because she really didn't understand him at all, which made her feel very unhappy.
Carlo smiled, "If you want to know! There will be a chance in the future!"
"What do you mean there will be a chance in the future? I want to know now, tell me quickly! Otherwise, I won't see you again," Libby warned.
"Did I say that we would meet every day?" Carlo grabbed her words and asked.
Libby immediately choked and then raised her eyebrows, "Think too much."
Carlo did not want to say it, if he said it, maybe she really did not want to see him. Moreover, there was a sense of distance between boss and subordinates.

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