Bearing His Child, Burying My Heart novel Chapter 66

At around eight in the morning, Moira's doorbell rang. She hurriedly put on her clothes and got out of bed. Looking through the peephole, she saw that it was Sage. She couldn't help but unhappily open the door and ask, "Did you send the child off?"

Sage nodded. Then, three construction workers suddenly walked in with tools in hand.

"Hey! You. "As I said, you are not allowed to destroy my house. Do you hear me? No." Moira was about to go crazy. This man really did dare!

Sage pointed at a wall. "Let's start work here!"

"Hey! Sage, you...." Moira was about to die from anger. What did this man mean? Even when she was the hostess and didn't say anything, he started commanding.

Sage turned to look at her coldly. "Don't tell me you want your son to run around in the future and have something bad happen to him?"

"Of course I don't want to, but who told you to live here? If you don't live here, does your son need to run around?" Moira felt that he was the one at fault.

"Now that I'm living here, this door must be opened."

"I didn't agree."

The nearby construction workers had already started drilling their motors.

Moira's head immediately began to vibrate. She couldn't stand such voices. Clutching her ears, she said to Sage, "Alright. I'll give you one day. If you can't do it properly, then I won't allow you to."

After saying that, Moira packed her bag and important things from her room, walked to his side, and angrily said, "You'd better watch the house for me!" I won't be back until this afternoon."

Sage's eyes narrowed as he coldly watched her leave. He ordered the construction crew to continue.

Moira had come out. She was in her car downstairs, and for a moment, she didn't know where to go!

Moreover, she had just recalled that today was the engagement ceremony for Morgan and Molly, because of that damned bastard. Now, her mind was filled with his hateful appearance, and she didn't even have the time to get angry over something like Morgan and Molly's engagement ceremony.

Did she owe him something in her past life?

Moira decided to stay in the nearby shopping mall until the afternoon when she could pick her son up from school. Anyways, right now, the home was definitely in chaos, so she didn't want to go back.

Moira took out that black card as if she were dreaming and looked at it. It was inconceivable that she was actually a rich woman with a hundred million on her.

Moira was memorizing the lyrics of this concert in a cafe of the shopping mall. She was engrossed in watching it when her cell phone rang. She was surprised that the number on the phone was unfamiliar to her.

She still politely answered, "Hello, how are you?"

"Moira, you shameless woman, what did you tell Morgan? When did you meet him behind my back?" Molly's voice was filled with resentment and tears.

Moira looked at the scenery outside the window with slight astonishment, but her tone was cold. "What are you saying?"

"What did I say? Morgan just cancelled his engagement to me. It must be you, it must be you who secretly told him not to marry me. Moira, I hate you." Molly was so agitated that she spoke like an abandoned wife.

Moira finally understood. Morgan had cancelled his engagement with her? What did it have to do with her? She retorted with a cold smile, "If Morgan doesn't want to marry you, why are you looking for me? He and I split up five years ago."

"Moira, the woman Morgan was referring to should be you!"

"Dad, he and I are finished. Maybe it's not me." Moira didn't want to be the scapegoat.

"Who else but you? Forget it, I can tell that Morgan isn't ready yet and we won't force him. Yi Yi is actually very sad this time, but she might have also misunderstood you. Don't go home for now! Let her calm down."

"OK! I just don't have the time." Moira replied.

After hanging up the phone, Moira let out a light sigh. Actually, she no longer cared about Molly marrying Morgan. They were two people completely unrelated to her.

However, at this moment, she felt that her half-sister was very pitiful. She had used all of her efforts and methods to tie up a man who didn't love her, and she had even sacrificed her body, but in the end, he was still thinking of his ex. This was the most ruthless punishment for stealing Morgan back then.

She didn't do it, but God did.

She was feeling rather pleased with herself.

However, even if Morgan gave up his engagement, even if he said he was still thinking about her, they wouldn't be able to return in this life.

She prayed that it wasn't Molly who came to scold her again. She picked up the phone and saw a string of familiar numbers in her line of sight. Although this number was no longer on her phone, she could still recite it with her eyes closed. How could she forget it so easily?

It was Morgan.