Bearing His Child, Burying My Heart novel Chapter 68

Moira's mind buzzed. How did she become Mrs. Garcia? But now that she thought about it, this woman must have thought that Sage's surname was Garcia! Because her son's surname was also Garcia!

She didn't want to say anything more, so she gave a hollow laugh as a response.

Fortunately, the woman left at the fourth floor, and the following atmosphere was a bit weird. The little guy looked at Mommy curiously and asked, "Mommy, why did that auntie call you Mrs. Garcia just now?"

"It's nothing. Don't ask any questions." Moira didn't plan to explain.

The little guy immediately pouted and said, "But, if teacher teaches us if not understand, we have to ask!"

"This is a matter between adults. Kids like you don't understand." Moira said again.

After the elevator opened, the little guy ran out. He stood in front of the two doors, looked at this one, then looked at the door on the other side. He was very unhappy.

"Daddy, can I come to your room and play?"

"Sure!" Naturally, Sage welcomed him.

Moira also hurriedly unlocked the door and pushed it open. At this moment, a strong arm pushed open her door and entered. The little fellow also curiously followed in.

Moira looked at the wall that had been knocked on today, and indeed pressed a door. The brick and wall that had been knocked on the side had been painted once again, and apart from a door, everything else was perfectly fine.

"Wow! Why is there a door here?" the little guy asked in surprise.

"Daddy made this connection today. From now on, you can enter daddy's house through this door. You don't need to walk through the main entrance anymore." Sage stroked the little guy's head.

Moira immediately thought of a problem and asked the man beside her, "Do you want to leave the key to me?"

"This is a fingerprint lock. You can't open it except for me and my son." The man squinted and spoke plainly.

Moira's eyes immediately widened. What did this man mean? Disregard her? Why couldn't she open it?

"You ... Why can't I open it! Also, if that's the case, then wouldn't I be in danger?"

"Danger?" Sage turned his head to stare at her with an unfathomable coldness. He understood her meaning and immediately smiled. "You can rest assured that I don't have that kind of sexual interest in you."

Moira immediately felt humiliated. She snorted coldly and said, "No, I also need permission to enter this door."

"No." On the other hand, Sage firmly refused.

"Why?"

"Like you, I'm afraid I'll be in danger." Sage stared at her with a profound look in his eyes.

Moira also quickly understood what he meant. She immediately revealed a cold, disdainful smile. "You're overthinking things. Even if you're the only man left in this world, I still wouldn't like you."

At his side, Lucas shook his head and sighed. "Mommy, Daddy isn't that bad, right?"

"It's not a question of whether or not it's bad, it's a question of character." Moira corrected.

Sage pressed the fingerprint and opened the door. The little fellow immediately lifted its little foot and walked into the man's house. Moira looked up and was shocked to see that it was comparable to a seven-star hotel. She was stunned for a few seconds, but when the man closed the door, he said, "Prepare dinner before seven."

With that, he closed the door tightly.

Moira was so angry that she stuck her waist in. Did this man dare to order her around? Wasn't it just a card? She still hasn't used it!

"No way!"

"And I hope they don't have to fight."

"It's okay, who knows, maybe they just fought over it, don't worry, my brother is so handsome, your mom is so beautiful, they will definitely be together."

"I think so."

"Oh!" Lucas, don't tell your mother that I'm going to learn piano. When I have time, I'll come by myself and let her teach me, okay?"

"Alright." The little guy didn't understand, but he agreed as well.

"Alright, I'm going to do my homework. Goodbye."

"Goodbye."

He gave the phone to Dad and continued to play.

At the Maxwell's House! Agnes bit down on her pen cap, her big star-like eyes twinkling with a little thought. She wished she could get that Miss Garcia to teach her how to play the piano, so that she could go to her brother's side every Saturday and find a way to match them. Yes, she had to find a way.

In the kitchen, Moira was earnestly cutting vegetables. When she thought of Sage's thoroughly repulsive face, her stomach was filled with fire and resentment. She had truly never seen such an outrageous man before.

She definitely couldn't allow her son to be like him. She had to work hard to cultivate her son to be like a warm man, so it would be easier for her to find a daughter-in-law in the future. Otherwise, with her father's character, which girl would fall for him?

It took an hour, and by seven o'clock she had the dishes ready and stuffy with her son's favorite steamed meat and potatoes.

The door that he had just opened jingled as it was pushed open from the other side. Sage led the little boy over and smelled the fragrance wafting from the kitchen. The little boy was already hungry.