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Bearing His Child, Burying My Heart novel Chapter 76

Summary for Chapter 76: Bearing His Child, Burying My Heart

Summary of Chapter 76 – A pivotal chapter in Bearing His Child, Burying My Heart by Quirinus Amalia

The chapter Chapter 76 is one of the most intense moments in Bearing His Child, Burying My Heart, written by Quirinus Amalia. With signature elements of the Internet genre, this part of the story reveals deep conflicts, shocking revelations, and decisive character changes. A must-read for anyone following the narrative.

Morgan sighed slightly and said, "Don't wait for me. No matter how long you wait, the decision I made will not change. I also don't want to waste your time."

"I am willing to waste my time on you. Morgan, I love you so much, and you know that. In these five years, you have taken meticulous care of me, so I am very touched. Other than you, I will not fall in love with another man." When Molly was sixteen, she fell in love with him. At that time, she was the same as Moira, who has a childhood sweetheart. She was so jealous that she was going crazy.

Morgan's handsome face was filled with determination. "I'm sorry, but I will treat you as a friend and a younger sister. However, you will definitely not be my lover."

With that, he stood up and prepared to leave.

As he walked by her, Molly immediately grabbed him by the small of his back. "But I love you. I don't want to be your friend, and I don't want to be your sister either. I want to be your lover."

"Don't be willful. You've already spent five years on me. You can't waste your youth anymore." Morgan reached out and pulled her hand away as he turned around. There was no longer any emotion in his eyes, only the fact that he had always cultivated well.

Molly's heart was broken. The engagement platform had been broken once, and it hadn't been repaired yet. But now, she could hear her heart breaking again.

"Why? Why do you hate me so much? Is it because Moira is back? Is she in your heart again?" Molly asked with a resentful expression on her face.

Morgan held his forehead with a slight headache. "Don't ask anymore. This is my problem and has nothing to do with anyone."

"It's her. It must be her. I know it's her. Moira gave you some kind of bewitching medicine, but you didn't think of her for five years. The moment she returned to the country, you fell in love with her." At this moment, Molly had the urge to tear Moira into shreds with her own hands.

Morgan pursed his lips and looked at her, but he didn't want to say anything more. He turned around and said, "I'm going out. You go back too!"

Molly unwillingly followed him out. When Morgan walked into the elevator, she quickly followed him inside like he couldn't get rid of the sticky candy.

Morgan looked at her and felt a headache coming on. He sighed, "Why are you following me?"

"I love you. I don't care if you are willing or not, I will not leave you."

Morgan was a bit helpless. When the elevator reached the first floor of the garage, Molly saw that he had suddenly pressed the button for the main office's first floor. She asked in surprise, "You're not going out?"

"I have a meeting right now." Morgan originally wanted to choose a new piece of furniture to move into Moira's suite, but now that Molly was here, he didn't want her to find out that he was living in Moira's apartment.

Molly immediately felt that he was trying to hide from her. She was both angry and helpless.

Morgan summoned his men for a meeting, while Molly sat in the lounge, ready to pester him to the end.

However, 10 minutes later, when Molly was about to go see if Morgan had finished his meeting, Morgan's assistant came over to inform her that Morgan had already left.

Molly was so angry that she stood on the spot and stomped her foot. "Morgan, you actually treated me like this."

The assistant at the side wanted to laugh, but she didn't dare. However, with Molly's temper, which man could bear her? No wonder Director Mu had to cancel his engagement with her.

Moira reached out and pulled him into her arms. She spun around and kissed his white and tender cheeks. "Do you miss Mommy?"

"Yes!"

"I came out in a hurry this morning and haven't bought anything yet. Will you go to the supermarket with Mommy in a bit?" Moira said to her son.

"Hm! Alright!" With that, Lucas looked at the tall man beside him and said, "Daddy, you come along as well!"

After a moment of thought, Sage said, "Alright!"

Moira didn't want him to go. She clearly wanted to casually stroll the supermarket with her son. With this man here, it seemed as if an invisible pressure was pressing down on her. However, because he agreed, it wouldn't be good if she refused him.

Not far from the school was a large shopping mall. At this time, there was no need to drive a car. They could walk to the other bridge and pass through it.

The little guy hopped up and down in front of them, displaying the innocence of a child. When he walked up the stairs, he held onto Moira in one hand and Sage in the other.

Quite a few parents who had come to pick up their children from school cast sidelong glances at this fellow. They were all amazed at the family's amazing faces and unrivalled wealth.

When they arrived at the shopping mall, Moira felt that the little guy's clothes weren't enough. It was still early, so she decided to take a walk around the shop. The little guy also really liked the toys in the shop.

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