Bearing His Child, Burying My Heart novel Chapter 135

For some reason, he did not want Moira to underestimate him, even if it was in any aspect, he wanted to be the most outstanding man in her eyes.

Perhaps, Morgan had become the man that she would never forget. Now, he wanted to remove this man from her heart and squeeze him out from her heart, making him the best man in her heart.

Sage was extremely confident, because what he wanted to do, he couldn't fail.

Moira was researching the music, and would raise her head to look at the man in the kitchen from time to time. She wanted to go over to take a look, but was afraid that he wouldn't be able to cook, because if she did, it would embarrass him.

Moira waited and waited until she was no longer in the mood to do anything, because she was really worried that they may miss tonight's dinner.

It wasn't that she didn't have confidence in this man, but facing a man who had never cooked. What else could she expect?

It was obvious that he couldn't cook anything delicious!

It was because she had spent a few years to improve her culinary skills!

"Mummy, you smell it, it smells so good!" Lucas suddenly said to her.

Moira smelled the fragrance in the air and looked towards the kitchen. She was really hungry, so she got even hungrier by smelling the fragrance.

Wait, wait! When the kitchen door finally opened, Lucas immediately ran over and asked, "Daddy, can we eat now?"

When Moira saw Sage, who was dressed in a white shirt, bringing out two dishes out, she also quickly stood up. When she saw this, she couldn't help but exclaim secretly, this man actually cooked Sweet and Sour Spare Ribs.

There was also a plate of salted shrimps on a beautiful plate. Mashed eggplant, fried tomato and eggs were Lucas' favorite.

"I'll make these dishes tonight, make do with what you got!" When Sage carried the dishes out, he went into the kitchen and carried the rice out with the insulated gloves.

"This... You didn't make it up, did you? Are you sure this is your first time cooking?" Moira pointed to the dishes on the table, feeling speechless.

"Of course it's the first time it's been cooked. Have a try."

"Daddy, can't you even make out what she is saying? Mummy's meaning is that you have surpassed your limits! It's delicious with a single glance!"

After Sage heard his son's explanation, he looked at the dumbstruck woman in a good mood, "Does it taste good?"

Moira received the bowl of rice from Sage. She picked up the chopsticks and picked up the plate of ribs, the crisp smell of the meat, and the sweetness of the vinegar.

Damn it, it was even better than her cooking! Did men really have to be born with culinary skills?

"Is it delicious?" Sage asked while looking at Moira with extreme concern.

Moira pursed her lips and nodded, "Delicious! It's really delicious!"

This was not a compliment, but a fact!

"Daddy! You're great." Lucas was also happily eating his tomato scrambled eggs.

Sage heaved a sigh of relief, luckily he did not mess up the first time he cooked, he smiled and said to his son, "Eat more since it's delicious."

"OK!" Lucas ate in large mouthfuls. Moira picked up a pork chop and placed it into his bowl.