Bearing His Child, Burying My Heart novel Chapter 278

"Mr. Maxwell, I'm sorry, this is indeed the will that was hard to overthrow. Miss Garcia can only accept this loss."

Sage sent the lawyer away and when he returned, he saw that Moira was not in the meeting room. He was shocked and hurriedly searched the second floor, but he was unable to find her. Then, he quickly ran up to the third floor and did not see her. In the end, he went straight to the top floor.

He saw Moira standing in front of the railings with a delicate figure, as though she was about to be blown away by the wind. At the same time, thinking of the despair in her heart, he felt a layer of fear.

He let out a small breath and almost dashed to her back. He immediately reached out his arm and tightly pulled her into his embrace. With a low breath, he warned, "Moira, don't do anything stupid."

Moira did not want to commit suicide easily, she only felt that the room was too stuffy, she wanted to go up to blow on the wind, but at that moment, she felt that the hand that was hugging her was extremely tight, she could not help but turn around in his embrace, she raised her pale and transparent face, "How could I do such foolish things?"

When Sage clearly saw her bright eyes, he calmed himself down. Her eyes were still filled with hope and longing, so she would never commit suicide.

However, Sage was still annoyed, the way she stood in front of the railing just now truly frightened him. His big palm had gently lifted her chin, and his thin lips landed on her forehead, her eyelashes, and on the tip of her nose.

He could no longer suppress his desire, so he directly and gently pressed his lips against hers.

Moira's eyelashes trembled slightly as she accepted his kiss.

Sage did not dare to be overbearing or forceful at the moment, he only had patience and gentleness, as though he was comforting her, he touched her lips gently. Instead, he did not kiss her deeply, but Moira suddenly felt some courage or something.

She lifted the tip of her foot and tightly hugged the man's neck, her slender fingers touching his hair.

Sage's heart tightened. Since she had warmly invited him, how could he not respond?

If he didn't respond, then he wouldn't be a man.

An intense kiss was held on the balcony. Moira seemed to be venting something, or perhaps longing for something, but she was a little irrational....

Sage was seemed like being forcefully kissed by her.

They kissed each other.

Moira pressed both of her hands lightly to his chest, and buried her face into his chest, she did not say a word, but only gasped for breath.

Sage's eyes turned black. The things inside were already very obvious, but he knew that there was something wrong with Moira today.

"I'm sorry...." Moira suddenly apologized.

"Why?" Sage asked as he rested his chin on her hair.

"I...." Moira's voice could be heard, but she couldn't say why she was apologizing.

Sage reached out to comb her long hair, and said with smile, "Alright, I accept your apology! Let's go! Go down!"

After walking down the balcony, Sage entered the bathroom to take a cold shower to extinguish the fire. He understood Moira, her father had just passed away, how could she be in the mood?

However, that kiss just now was enough to satisfy him.

Because from the moment they met until now, if he hadn't forcefully requested for her to do so, she hadn't taken the initiative to kiss him! Just now, he had felt that she needed him, desired him. Whatever the reason, he was happy.