Bearing His Child, Burying My Heart novel Chapter 65

Moira's breathing halted as she quickly swallowed the rest of her words. God! This man ate it?

"Mommy, the food you cook tonight is so delicious! I really like eating them. Let's hurry up and eat over here!" The little Lucas coaxed his mother to his side, his face full of flattery.

When Moira saw her son stuck in the middle with an awkward expression, she could only take a deep breath and say to the man who was eating, "Alright, let's have a meal tonight. Don't come back in the future."

"Mommy, it doesn't seem like enough food!"

"Let me make some noodles." Moira replied in a bad mood.

"Mummy, cook more! Daddy might eat a lot." The little guy didn't want his father to starve.

Moira felt like crying, but no tears to shed as she entered the kitchen. God! Could it be that her family would be taken over by this man in the future?

So hateful.

At the dining table, the man had already shamelessly eaten half a bowl of food. Sage didn't expect this woman to be so delicate. But the food she cooked was so delicious that it made his appetite boil.

Moira finished her noodles and turned her head to look at the father and son eating outside through the kitchen window. She saw her son eating happily, and the resentment in her heart was gradually replaced by his laughter.

She gritted her teeth. Why not just charge him for the food? She could take the opportunity to ask for more so that she wouldn't have to worry about living expenses in the future. Moreover, this man had money, so she had no reason to ask for nothing.

In any case, with his shamelessness, he wouldn't care about her feelings at all. Moreover, living across the corridor and seeing each other often was not a good thing to be embarrassed about, especially since she cared deeply about her son. He seemed to be in the middle of it, trying to please this and that, and he was still too young to let him live with such depression.

Moira leaned against the door of the kitchen with her apron on, and said to the man who was eating a slow and reasonable meal, "Alright, if you want to eat here, then you can. You can pay a hundred thousand dollars a month, and you're not allowed to ask me for anything.

A hundred thousand per month was already a very high amount of money. Moira thought that this man would definitely be unwilling. She didn't expect him to raise his sword-like brows and say, "Sure."

Moira immediately choked. He agreed to it? That was true. She had forgotten that he was the big boss of a multinational corporation. A hundred thousand a month was just like a drizzle to him.

She suddenly hated herself for not wanting more, but the words had already been said. If she wanted to change her mind, then it would show that her character was bad.

"Yeah!" Mommy, you're great. I love you!" Lucas blew her a kiss.

Seeing that her son no longer needed to pinch her tail to curry favor with her, Moira pursed her lips and shook her head. She returned to the kitchen and brought out the cooked noodles.

She took another bowl and sat opposite the man. She picked up the noodles and started eating alone.

"Mommy, I want noodles." The little guy handed over his little bowl.

Moira gave half a bowl to him and told him to eat slowly and carefully. She also discovered that this rich family's young master wasn't on guard and seemed to be rather satisfied with her dinner.

Damn it, why did she make such delicious food for him to eat? She should have cooked it unpalatable for him.

But, she couldn't either, because his son wanted to eat it! She could not treat her son unfairly, so she had to cook for him every day.

"The money was handed once a year, so when you come tomorrow, you'd better bring me a card with 1.2 million in it." Moira immediately became a money grubber.

Sage put down his chopsticks and took out his wallet. He took out a black card from his pocket and said, "There's a hundred million here. You can use it if you want. Just make sure I have enough to eat every night."

It seemed like her son was more interested in this new father, so Moira could only reply, "Alright! You just take a bath."

The little guy returned after a while. Moira took him to take a bath, and after taking one, the little guy returned to Sage's room in his pajamas. She told him that she would send him to school tomorrow morning.

"Mommy, you can sleep now." he said.

Moira felt somewhat speechless. Watching him enter Sage's room, she had no choice but to send him off with her eyes, because this was the corridor outside. It wasn't safe for anyone to enter or leave the elevator at any time.

Just as she was about to close the door, Sage suddenly asked, "Are you home tomorrow?"

"What for?" Moira glared at him, a little annoyed.

"I've decided to open a door in my wall."

"What? No, absolutely not. I don't want to be in contact with you!" Moira was about to go crazy. This man truly took himself too seriously!

"For the sake of our son's safety in the future, we have to do it no matter what." A man said domineeringly and closed the door.

Moira let out a breath and felt extremely infuriated. What right did this man have to make a decision about her family?

Even if it was to make it easier for her son to get in and out of the house, he still wouldn't be able to get through to her!

That night, Moira fell asleep a little angrily.