Summary of Chapter 83 – A pivotal chapter in Bearing His Child, Burying My Heart by Quirinus Amalia
The chapter Chapter 83 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.
It was six o'clock in the rehearsal and everyone felt tired. Lorelei patted Moira on the shoulder, "Moira, rest for tomorrow. The day after tomorrow, we will work hard together to finish this concert."
"Okay! I'll practice the piano at home tomorrow." Moira looked at her with concern. "You should take a good rest as well. I think you've been too tired recently."
"That's right! After this concert, I will take three months off." Then Lorelei walked away with her team. Moira walked towards the garage. When everyone saw her driving the top-level Ferrari, everyone secretly let out a cry of admiration. Not only was this Miss Garcia's piano first-rate, she even had such a luxury car. It was probably due to her family background!
Moira hurriedly rushed home and arrived at the parking lot downstairs. She quickly went into the supermarket not far away to buy groceries. Suddenly, a gentle voice called out to her from behind, "Moira, what a coincidence."
Moira turned her head and saw Morgan pushing the cart and also making his selection. Moira looked at him in surprise. "You're cooking by yourself?"
Morgan nodded. "Originally, the houses here weren't big enough and I don't like outsiders entering. That's why I usually make my own dinner."
"Oh!" Moira responded indifferently.
Morgan, who was behind her, stared at her figure as he asked curiously, "What is your relationship with Sage?"
Moira knew that he must have misunderstood her last night. It was all Sage's fault for making their relationship too ambiguity. Moira picked up the food, not even bothering to look back as she said, "It's nothing."
Morgan's eyes lit up and immediately lit up. "Really?" "I think he's not the type you like either. It's said that he has a cold personality and treats people coldly. He's also known as the cold-faced Hades in the shopping mall. You never liked people like him."
When Moira heard Morgan say this, she turned around and coldly mocked, "It's already been five years. How do you know if my taste has changed?"
Morgan immediately choked, but he was still looking forward to it. "I believe that a person's hobbies won't change so easily."
Moira didn't want to argue about this. She picked the dishes she was preparing tonight and went to the meat area, while Morgan followed behind her. Wherever she went, he would follow. This made Moira speechless, but she couldn't do anything to him.
At the entrance to the supermarket.
A charming and handsome figure appeared, leading a minuscule version--his son. One of the little guy's robotic controls had run out of batteries. Sage brought him here to buy one.
After asking the waiter for directions to the battery, Sage grabbed his son and rushed over to the source of the noise.
After being pestered by Morgan, Moira quickly finished picking the dishes she wanted and pushed the cart in the direction of the checkout. Morgan was behind her, and in Morgan's eyes, her expression of wanting to escape was exceptionally adorable.
"If you still want to buy anything else, hurry up and go pick it! Don't follow me." Moira turned and said to him.
Morgan shook his head. "I've already bought everything I need."
"Ugh! Is my mother here?" The little guy joyfully squeezed out of the line of people in front of him. Then, he saw Moira walking away and said happily, "Mommy, Mommy, I'm here."
When Moira heard her son's voice, she suddenly turned around and saw him running towards her. She looked at her son, and at the same time, looked up at the man, Sage.
Morgan narrowed his eyes as a trace of competition flashed in his eyes. At this moment, Moira turned her head to look at Morgan. "You should leave first!"
Morgan didn't want to cause any more trouble. He was already very happy to be with Moira for a short period of time. He took one last look at Sage, who had just paid the bill, and left first.
In Sage's hand was a small bag containing the battery that the little guy wanted. However, the man's expression was somber, and his face was taut. His back was stiff and cold as he walked towards her, and it was as if his entire body was covered in a layer of frost.
Moira glanced at his two lake-like eyes. She immediately frowned. What was he angry about now? But thinking about it, he should have seen the scene of her settling the bill with Morgan!
The little guy looked up at Moira and said, "Mommy, Dad and I came down together to buy batteries. My controller is out of battery."
"Oh! Then go home!" Moira held the little fellow's hand and walked in front, ignoring the unhappy man behind her.
When they arrived at the elevator door, Moira was standing inside with her son, while Sage stood in front of them.

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