Chapter overview: Chapter 84 from Bearing His Child, Burying My Heart
In this standout chapter of the Internet novel Bearing His Child, Burying My Heart, Quirinus Amalia introduces new challenges, powerful emotions, and major plot progress that captivate readers from beginning to end.
The little guy sensed the strange aura. He raised his head to look at Mommy, then looked at his father who didn't say a word. The atmosphere isn't right!
"Mommy, you didn't say hello to Daddy!" The little guy said to Moira.
"We know each other so well that there's no need to say hello." Moira obviously knew the reason for this man's sullen expression, but she didn't want her son to know.
"Who is very familiar with you?" The man in front of her spoke in disdain. He turned his head around and looked at her with a heavy gaze. His gaze was especially cold.
Moira was now certain that he was truly angry. She was a bit speechless. It wasn't like she intentionally asked Morgan to go to the supermarket with her, but they just ran into each other. Could it be that she was to blame as well?
Moreover, she really didn't like him interfering with her interpersonal relationship. Morgan wasn't the sort of person who would commit heinous crimes. Even if he couldn't be in love with, couldn't he still be a friend?
It was at this moment that the elevator opened with a jingle. Moira bit her lips and led her son out. As they walked through the door, Sage said to little Guy, "Let me give you the battery."
"Well!" The little guy followed him inside.
Moira returned home to prepare dinner. The little guy's robot was immediately prepared, and he was very happy. He was just playing around, but his father was gone. Just now, he seemed to have heard that his father had gone to find Mommy.
The little fellow giggled. At a time like this, he naturally couldn't disturb.
Moira was currently picking vegetables in front of a basin when she suddenly felt an intense pressure coming from behind her. She turned her head and found that Sage's figure had appeared at the door.
"It seems like you have ignored my warning last night." He snorted coldly.
Before Moira could react, the man took a step forward and instantly closed in on her. He was a head taller than her, making the narrow kitchen even more crowded and suffocating.
Meanwhile, the man's height obscured the light, and a layer of shadow firmly enveloped Moira.
"You ..." Moira leaned her back against the sink. In front of her, the man's body was pressing tightly against hers, causing her to quickly raise her head and warn, "Go away."
In the next second, the man pinched Moira's sharp chin. She lifted her head and had to look at his deep eyes.
"You so sex-starved that you even want your sister's man?" The man's voice was low and full of mockery.
Moira's beautiful face turned red all of a sudden. These words were like a thorn piercing into her heart. These words were definitely she didn't like to hear the most.
"What are you talking about?" Moira was so angry. If someone was going to steal, it would be Molly who stole it from her all those years ago.
"Don't you know what I'm talking about? I won't allow you to get close to him in front of house, so you guys hide in the supermarket and flirt with him. That's where my son and I go, so you'd better not embarrass me." Sage lowered her chin and leaned forward. A domineering yet thick warning fell into her ears.
Moira's mind went blank for a few seconds. This man was simply insulting her. When had he ever seen her behaving in such a manner? Besides, even if she had a good relationship with Morgan, what did it have to do with this man?
Why should he care?
"Great! According to what you're saying, I can't be on good terms with him in the vicinity. Then, won't I be able to resume my old relationship with him if I stay away from you?" Moira purposefully raised her head to provoke him.
Her words added a layer of coldness to the man's eyes, as if it was a thick fog that wouldn't dissipate.
She still wanted the longevity!
She ran out onto the balcony to call Libby, who just happened to be returning to the hotel after filming, when she complained directly to her, "Libby, I'm about to go crazy. I really can't bear Sage, he's a psychopath."
Libby burst out laughing, "What happened? How did he make you swear?"
"Cursing? If I were stronger than him, I'd want to hit him! It's a pity that I can't beat him." Moira felt that it was too polite to curse at him.
"What's wrong? Was it hard to get along with Sage?" Libby asked curiously like a fan.
"He is simply a block of ice. Who can live with him? I live in an atmosphere of depression every day, and I'm going crazy."
"But he is your son's father! You must live with him!"
"Who says I have to live with him? I want to move out now and take my son with me."
"Where do you want to take Lucas? Won't he be able to find you? With his wealth, there's no place he can't afford, so you'd better learn to adjust your mood! Don't be angry, I'll treat you to a big meal when I get back." It was rare to see Moira, with such a good temper, get so angry and scold others.
Moira took a deep breath. "I want to adjust it as well! But who would have thought that he was just a bastard with a narrow-mindedness? Who would have known that she would meet a man even more narrow-minded than anybody in the world?
"Even if you can't bear it, you have to." Suddenly, a man's voice came from behind.

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