Summary of Chapter 59 – A turning point in Bearing His Child, Burying My Heart by Quirinus Amalia
Chapter 59 immerses the reader in an emotional journey within the world of Bearing His Child, Burying My Heart, written by Quirinus Amalia. With the hallmarks of Internet literature, this chapter balances emotion, tension, and revelation. Perfect for readers seeking narrative depth and authentic human connections.
Moira was so angry that her face turned ashen. "If that's the case, then I'll take my son away."
"No matter which end of the world you bring him to, I will find him. After I find him, don't even think about meeting my son again. It's best if you don't anger me." His eyes were like ice as they shot toward her.
Although Moira wasn't afraid of him, this gaze still made her heart tremble slightly.
Moira got out of the car. When she swiped her card to enter, she discovered that the man behind her also had the right to enter. Damn, the school did tacitly agree that he was her son's father?
It seemed that she had to react to the school.
The little guy who was playing in the playground was shocked to the point where he couldn't believe his eyes when he saw his parents enter the classroom one after the other. "Mommy! Daddy!"
His shout immediately let the children who have not been taken away by their parents to look the door. So, they are Lucas's father and mother!
"Lucas, is he your father?" A child asked curiously.
"Yes, he is my father!" Lucas called out in a loud voice. This voice contained a bit of pride.
This caused Moira's eyes to flash. Her son really did want this father. Sage also felt incomparably satisfied. He seemed to have become the capital for his son to show off.
"Lucas, how about I take you back to your grandparents' house for dinner?" Sage bent down to speak to him.
"Really? I can see my grandparents now. I want to go." The little guy immediately said in excitement.
"Alright, I promise to send you back." Sage could only agree. He loved his son too, so he would listen to his son's words.
"Give me your phone number." Moira directly asked for the man's phone number.
"You think my phone number can be given to you so easily?" Sage snorted coldly. Was this an excuse to strike up a conversation with him?
Moira simply wanted to laugh. She mocked with a cold expression, "You're thinking too much. If it wasn't to pick up your son at night, I wouldn't care about it!"
"Daddy, hurry up and give it to Mommy! I can call you in the future too!" The little guy quickly tried to persuade his father. This way, they would have a way to contact each other.

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