Bearing His Child, Burying My Heart novel Chapter 174

Moira was startled. She looked at Morgan's eyes those full of emotion and turned indifferent.

"How did you come to be his chaperon?" Morgan's voice couldn't hide his jealousy, besides she was dressed so beautifully.

Moira scrunched her eyebrows, but before she could say anything, a strong arm reached out from the side, pulling her over to someone's side. Moira raised her head, who else could it be but Sage?

Sage's gaze was filled with provocation as he sneered and asked, "What? Mr. Ashton has an objection?"

Morgan's eyes stared at Sage directly, "Of course I have!"

In that instant, it was as if an invisible sword of light and sword had appeared, unfolding in between the two men's eyes.

Moira also felt the pressure, she lightly pushed at Sage, "Let's go!" At the same time, she turned around to look at Morgan, "It's my own choice who I want to be with."

Not far away, Molly was about to go crazy from anger. Two noble and charming men of the same race stood together, as if they were fighting over Moira.

Sage hugged his healthy arm, tightly hugged onto Moira's waist, bringing her to the side of their seats.

Moira felt a strong arm wrapped around her waist, and she frowned slightly. She wasn't used to it.

Everything was golden. There was a row of golden lights above his head, and the surroundings were surrounded by a dim yellow light. The beams of light from the dining table made it seem as if the entire banquet was filled with a noble aura.

The table was decorated with fine cutlery, fragrant flowers, and beautiful decorations. The spacious seats were also separated by some distance between each guest.

Because Moira was Sage's girlfriend, she was fortunate enough to sit at the leading seat at one of the tables, while she sat diagonally across from Morgan.

Elias and the other two were at the other table. When Moira was sizing them up, she saw Molly's eyes, which were shining with jealousy, staring at her.

Everything that Molly did was for naught tonight, she had spent all her effort to disguise herself, wanting to get Sage's attention. But now, she didn't even have a chance! Other than Moira, Sage did not even glance at any of the other women present.

Moira monopolized her entire gaze.

Even if Morgan was present, Molly would not be that interested in her, because Morgan had not taken the initiative to look for her.

However, Molly realized that the reason she liked Morgan so much before, was because Morgan was Moira's most beloved, she tyrannically wanted to possess him, wanting to snatch him away. But now, Sage was standing beside Moira, and she actually had an intense thought.

She wanted to take away everything that belonged to Moira and whoever she was that she fancied.

Morgan lost his interest in her.

From a young age, she had a kind of resentment, jealousy, and having to steal from Moira.

The dinner was held in a relaxed and pleasant atmosphere, with the sweet, melodious music of the saxophone playing in every corner. The waiter in the tuxedo carried a tray of dishes, one by one, and served the table with delicious western cuisine, accompanied by Chinese sweets.

As for the waiters, they walked back and forth with dishes in their hands that they could take out for themselves, completely satisfying the guests' appetites.