Bearing His Child, Burying My Heart novel Chapter 62

Early in the morning.

Moira woke up at seven and took the little guy downstairs to eat breakfast. After breakfast, she sent him to school. At around eight o'clock, she had plenty of time.

She planned to cook for herself at home. When she saw the door was about to close, she hurriedly called out, "Wait a moment, please."

Therefore, she quickly took out a bag of vegetables and squeezed inside. However, when she saw the man in the elevator, her pair of clear eyes immediately widened, while a trace of resentment clearly surged out.

"You ... Why are you looking for me for again?" Moira glared at this tall man and was very angry.

"Who said I was looking for you?" Sage asked with a cold smile.

His voice was as cold as usual, without any warmth.

Even when he looked at her, his gaze did not fluctuate at all. There was also a profoundness that she could not see through.

Moira couldn't help but choke. She studied art, and normally, her heart was as calm as still water. She didn't know why, but it seemed as if her fiery temper had automatically jumped out when she met this man.

This made her very annoyed. She pressed her own floor and did not intend to ignore him. But she was a little strange. Why did the man not press his own floor? Did he go to her floor, too?

The elevator was extremely quick. After a few seconds, it arrived. With a remind voice, it opened, and Moira immediately walked out.

Behind her, the sound of steady footsteps could be heard.

Moira bit her lip and turned around. She stared at him with a bit of embarrassment and annoyance. "You said you didn't come to find me. Just what are you trying to do?"

Sage's thin, seductive lips twitched. He walked past her and took the lead, leaving Moira in a state of rage and embarrassment.

The man walked to the door in front of her, stretched out his slender white fingers, and pressed down on the password to enter.

Moira's mind went blank. Her pair of beautiful eyes widened a few times as she blurted out a question, "Is this your home?"

Sage stared coldly at her. The door of the room opened, and he pushed open the door and stepped in gracefully. In the next second, he slammed it shut.

Moira was holding a bag of vegetables. She was completely dumbfounded and stunned.

God! She should have known that the three suites had been bought and decorated in such a luxurious and high-class manner that even the parents wouldn't be able to do it. There were even larger rooms that were over two hundred square meters in size, so why did they need to be completely rebuilt?

Damn it, it was bought by this bastard, and he lived right across the street from her house.

Could it be that she would have to face this man everyday? This feeling was like swallowing up a fly.

Moira opened her door with her fingerprint. After she walked in, she looked like she was in a bad mood.

She stood up in anger and glared at her own door, as if she wanted to walk through it and stare at the man opposite it. Damn, why did he move here?

It affected her mood.

When Moira arrived at the school, she sat in the garden nearby and waited. Around 4: 20, many luxury cars came from all directions to pick up the children.

Moira got up and stepped out of the garden. Her mood was cloudy. She swept around nervously. She could only see that in the crowd waiting to enter the kindergarten, his tall body was particularly eye-catching. Even if he stood there, it was like a landscape, with noble and elegant nobility breathing all over him. At the same time, it was also filled with an unapproachable coldness.

She had to enter the school faster than this man. She pretended that she didn't see this man and ran in front of him to cut in line. She couldn't help but turn around and glare at the man behind her.

Sage had a calm, elegant, and noble expression on his face as he glared unhappily at the woman who cut in line. However, he smiled, but he didn't say anything.

After entering the school, Moira quickly walked back to her son's class. Behind her, Sage walked up to her at a pace that was neither too fast nor too slow. Some parents nearby immediately recognized him and greeted him respectfully and carefully.

The moment Moira entered the classroom, Lucas called out to her. "Mummy, you're here."

Lucas only thought that she had come by herself, but then he saw his father and asked with a smile of pleasant surprise, "Mommy, did you come with my father to pick me up?"

"No! He came by himself." Moira explained.

Lucas looked happily at Sage. "Daddy, will you always come to pick me up from school?"

Sage smiled and answered seriously, "Yes, I will."

"Great! From now on, you can come and pick me up from school with Mommy every day." The little guy was truly happy.