Bearing His Child, Burying My Heart novel Chapter 298

Carlo squinted his eyes and warned with a cold tone of voice, "I'm Libby's boyfriend, so I'll have to trouble you not to disturb her in the future."

"What?" You are Libby's boyfriend?"

"That's right! She's my woman, and she's not interested in you. Stay away from her in the future." With that, Carlo hung up the phone, not wanting to hear this man's voice again.

At the same time, he had cleanly deleted all of Ali's information, and his communication record.

When Libby came out of the bathroom, she saw Carlo sitting on the sofa. She frowned, she was truly tired, and also tired to death.

After saying that, she curled up on one side of the bed and went to sleep. On the sofa, Carlo looked at the other half of the bed that she left behind, as if she had also intentionally left it for him.

He couldn't help but smile as he got up and walked over to her side. Then, he rested his arm on the pillow and laid down.

Libby knew that he had lied down, but she didn't have the energy to chase him away now. Furthermore, the entire villa was his, and she was the guest here, so there was no reason for her to chase him, the owner.

Carlo turned his head to look at her slender back. He turned to her side, and his arm naturally fell on her waist.

Libby immediately struggled as if she was protesting, and her back quickly touched the man's chest. Then, she heard a sentence that put her at ease, "Relax, I'll only hug you to sleep, I won't touch you."

After Libby heard all of this, she was so drunk that she couldn't even open her eyes anymore. At the same time, she believed everything he said without a doubt.

Under the effects of the alcohol, she fell asleep within a short while, but it was just that the sleepless night was about to be replaced by Carlo.

He was at the computer in front of it, looking through the mail that had been sent to his mailbox one after another. Suddenly, among the many work mail, there was one that was especially eye-catching.

Sage looked at the time. It was sent to him this morning, and there was a complex look in his eyes.

"Sage, let's meet today!"

With just a single sentence, Sage calmly looked at this sentence, and closed it, not replying any further.

The name Cathy Turner, a name that had been buried in the bottom of his heart for six years, appeared once again in front of his eyes.

Every man's growth would depend on the presence of a girl, and every man's maturity would also require a girl's help in wounding him. From being a young Big Boy to a mature man, every time one gets hurt, one's heart would become stronger.

And Cathy, could be said to be his first love.

The daughter of a wealthy family in another country, the heir to a family business that also had a reputation in the business world, they had known each other six years ago, but her family had stopped their relationship, and in that youthful relationship she had chosen the family and given up their love.

That day, Sage was 21 years old. After he had completely immersed himself in his feelings, preparing to express his sincerity towards his beloved girl and give her a future, that girl on the stage that he had meticulously set up told him ruthlessly, "We're not suitable, let's break up!"

Sage's proud pride was immediately shattered into pieces. Like the flowers that were thrown by Cathy, they were thrown to the ground, like his heart.