Bearing His Child, Burying My Heart novel Chapter 39

Sage was somewhat surprised to hear her words. Could it be that she hadn't come to serve him on that night five years ago? Wasn't she a whore? At this time, what was she calling wronged? He had paid for it.

Upon thinking that she had actually secretly given birth to his child, the hand he used to hold her wrist immediately grew heavier. Moira's face paled from the pressure, and a pang of pain clearly appeared in her eyes.

"Let go of me ... Bastard, you're hurting me." Moira was extremely furious. This man had bullied her five years ago, yet he still dared to act so arrogantly today. She opened her mouth and was about to bite him.

The man let go of her hand in time, he felt dirty.

"Speak, why did you secretly give birth to my child?" Sage was very angry with this woman for what she had done, because it was not something he would allow.

Even though the child had been born, and he had liked it, this woman had wanted to take his money and give birth to the child. This was disrespect to the Maxwells.

Moira looked at him with an even greater sneer. "What is mine to you?"

The man's gaze turned even colder. This woman was really the one that challenged his bottom line of fury.

"I feel sad for my son when a child has a mother like you. In the future, I won't let you get close to my son." Sage's voice coldly spat out these words.

She forced herself to take a deep breath to calm herself down. If the child really was his, then she wouldn't have anything to say. Back then, she had only considered it as having been bitten by a dog, but now, the most important thing was the child.

But what did this man say? His words full of ridicule and disdain. What had she done to make this man look down on her so much?

"What did you say? You just got lost in my room that night?"

She was both angry and resentful towards Sage for that night. Her innocence had been ruined by him just like that.

Although Moira was so angry that she didn't want to say a single word to him, at this moment, she heard his question and her eyes reddened. "You think I'd sell myself to you? You're dreaming. You're dreaming."

He narrowed his eyes. Could it be that, after all this time, she wasn't the one who had secretly given birth to, but rather, he had been in the wrong?

"Why didn't you say that you are not a whore that night?" Sage asked.