Chapter summary: Chapter 52 from the book Bearing His Child, Burying My Heart by Quirinus Amalia
Discover the most important events of Chapter 52, 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.
Therefore, she had to minimize the amount of time the man spent with her son.
"Oh! Alright then!" Lucas turned his head to look at his father at the side, but still waved happily. "Dad, then we'll meet again next time!"
"I believe we will meet again soon." Sage wasn't in a hurry, because he spent a lot of time with his son.
"Goodbye, Daddy." The little guy waved his hand and Sage remained where he was. The golden light of the setting sun shone down on him, and the man in the dark colored shirt was as handsome as a god. He was truly amazing.
Moira brought the little fellow into the car and made him sit in a safe seat. She drove past Sage in the car.
Seeing Lucas waving back at him from the window, and that his eyes had inadvertently swept over the woman driving the car, Sage had to admit that this girl's driving style was quite charming.
Sage let out a small sigh and walked toward his car.
Moira carefully observed the cars behind her as she drove. At this moment, she had to guard against the fact that Sage's subordinates were following them.
The little guy wanted to eat German chicken, so Moira took him to eat. After eating, the little guy went back to watch cartoons, and Moira also began to familiarize herself with the song she was going to pick up. She planned to go to her new home to practice after sending her son to school on Monday.
A while later, Libby walked in with a face full of fatigue. She put on makeup, causing her pure face to become much more beautiful and sexy.
Libby didn't like the feeling of makeup, so she immediately went into the bathroom to take a bath. Her pure and clean face made her look even more beautiful.
Who wants to be fated with him! It would be best if he disappeared beside me and Lucas. I'm just happy!" Moira sucked on the milk pipe angrily.
Libby sits down beside her with her legs crossed and her chestnut curls hanging down over her chest. "Moira, you really don't know just how charming Sage is? All the female celebrities in the industry that I know see him are like wolves that have starved for eight hundred years. They want to pounce on him and climb onto him."
When Moira heard this, she immediately felt goose-bumps all over her body. She turned her head to look at her good friend and said, "It can't be that you're the same, right?"
Libby almost spat out milk. She glared at Moira. "What? How could I be interested in him? I don't like this kind of cold and heartless man. I like warm men! I wouldn't dare to offend a man like him even if he were to gift it to me! Besides, he's Lucas's father now, and he's also the man you used to be.
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