Bearing His Child, Burying My Heart novel Chapter 169

"The female boss is upstairs."

Moira who was at the side instantly became speechless. Did Sage's Little Aunt open this shop? No wonder he acted as if he had just entered his own house.

Sage looked at Moira and said, "Follow me upstairs."

Moira nodded and followed him up the stairs. As they walked through the European version of the ivory staircase, it gave people a formless and noble feeling.

Moira followed Sage into a round hall. Her eyes were immediately opened wide, and she saw that all the exquisite cabinets in the round hall were filled with a perfect set of evening clothes.

A slim figure was measuring the figures on a model's body while an assistant was recording the numbers.

The woman with the gold-rimmed glasses, although she was old, gave off an exquisite and luxurious aura. When she saw Sage walk in, she immediately revealed a happy smile.

"My nephew, you haven't come to see me for quite some time." Laughing, she put the ruler on the table and came over.

"Am I not here?" Sage stepped forward, intimately held onto her shoulders, and then turned around. Both of their gazes were fixated on Moira, who had walked in from behind.

The woman being embraced by Sage was called Hester, he was Sage's mother's younger sister. She was the boss of a custom-made brand name shop, and was around 40 years old.

"This is?" Hester looked at Moira and smiled.

"She is my son's mother! Her name is Moira, and tonight, she and I are going to a banquet." Sage explained his purpose for coming here.

"Oh! Your son's mother! What a beauty!" Hester praised with a smile.

This made Moira feel embarrassed, she greeted politely, "Hello, Ms. Addison!"

"Don't be so formal, call me Aunt!" Hester smiled and corrected her.

This time, Moira was really embarrassed. She was thinking, did the lady in front of her misunderstand something?

Sage smiled happily, "Yes ."

Moira secretly glared at him.

Sage ignored her annoyance and said to Hester, "Aunt, I want her to become the prettiest woman at the banquet, you know what to do right?"

"Don't worry! Leave it to me." After saying that, Hester habitually looked at Moira's figure, analyzing her temperament and finding her shining point. Only then would she be able to choose the most suitable evening gown for her.

In her eyes, Moira was a little uncomfortable, but, this emotion was hidden deep inside her heart, on the surface, she looked natural and at ease, her smile light and elegant.

Hester was an expert in discovering the beauty of women, but Moira was undoubtedly a perfect model.

"Miss Garcia, please sit here for a moment. I will get someone to choose a few evening gowns that will be suitable for you." Hester said passionately to her, and then turned to her nephew, "Go and choose a suit you want to wear tonight too!"

"Tonight, she's the main point. I'll look good in anything I wear." Sage said with a narcissistic look. Moira had originally been somewhat tense, but after hearing what he said, she almost burst out laughing. She turned her face away, but couldn't resist the smile from rising from the corner of her mouth.