Bearing His Child, Burying My Heart novel Chapter 126

Morgan laughed, then picked up the briefcase that he placed down on the side, and said to Moira: Moira, let's have dinner next time! I'll leave first."

"Morgan..." Moira looked at him apologetically.

"Although I'm very happy that you let me eat dinner at home, but I'll make an appointment next time." With that, Morgan waved his hand at the little fellow. "Lucas, goodbye."

"Goodbye, Uncle Morgan." Lucas politely waved his hand.

Sage looked at his son and Morgan's gesture of goodbye, and his eyes immediately and angrily shot towards Moira. Dammit, not only did this woman invite Morgan to her house for dinner, she even wants to let his son interact with this man?

What did she mean? Could it be that she wanted Morgan and his son to cultivate their relationship, and decided to let him be the stepfather?

Morgan closed the door and left. Moira exhaled lightly and spoke to her son: "Lucas, go wash your hands. We should have dinner soon."

"Yes!" Lucas immediately showed the magic cube in his hand to his father, "Daddy, look! This was done by Uncle Morgan!"

Sage smiled, "I know it too."

"Really? Daddy, can you get it done in a few minutes?"

"Of course!" Sage said confidently.

Lucas immediately laughed mischievously. He believed that his father must be very smart. "I'm going to wash my hands."

As Moira was cleaning up in the kitchen, an ice-cold male voice suddenly sounded out from behind her, "If you dare to let my son get along with that man, I really will snatch his custody and let you not even have the qualifications to meet him!"

Moira knew that he was angry, she never thought that he would actually threaten her with the right to take care of her son. She sneered and turned her head, "Good! How was you going to snatch it? Accuse me? Let the whole world know how you slept with me five years ago? If you let your son know... Do you think ..."

Moira had not finished speaking when her cherry lips were immediately covered by a large palm. The man warned with a hoarse voice, "Why are you saying it so loudly? Do you really want our son to hear it?"

Moira was truly convinced by this man. Didn't he just say that he wanted to steal the rights to take care of their son? She reached out her hand to pry his palm away. "This is my house. I have the right to invite anyone in, so it's none of your business."

With that, Moira brought the dishes out. Behind her, Sage's face was ashen, but he could not vent it out.

Could it be that he didn't go home and this woman wanted to make Morgan stay for dinner, or that she wanted to become a couple with him?

Moira arranged the three dishes and one soup, and just as she was about to turn around and bring out the food, Sage blocked her way slightly. Moira glared at him with a face full of regret, but Sage immediately pinched her chin, and quickly kissed her lips, letting her go.

Moira glared at him angrily, unceremoniously raising her fist and hitting him, then pushing him to the side.

Lucas had just come out from the balcony and saw this scene. He smiled sweetly and said, "Daddy, you stole my Mummy's kiss!"

Sage smiled with his sexy thin lips, "Who said I was kissing her furtively?

Moira carried the bowl of food out, and really wanted to throw it at that invincible and detestable face.

"Lucas, hurry up and come to the table to eat."