Bearing His Child, Burying My Heart novel Chapter 311

Last night, when Sage hugged the little fellow and told him a story, Moira was hypnotized to sleep by the man's low and magnetic voice.

When she opened her eyes, it was already morning. She was hugging her son who was sleeping in her embrace. Behind her, there was an arm firmly placed on her waist. It was a bit domineering as it tightly wrapped around her.

Moira gently turned around, and behind her, Sage's sleep was extremely heavy. It was obvious that he was tossed around by the little fellow until he fell asleep very late.

Surrounded by the father and son pair, Moira was no longer sleepy. She gently sat up and carefully got off the bed.

Sage knew that she had woken up. He squinted his eyes slightly and immediately moved behind the little fellow, sticking closely to his son and continuing his sleep.

It was still early when Moira finished washing up. It seemed that she could go upstairs to exercise first, then make breakfast. She would wait for them to wake up before eating.

When Moira went downstairs to exercise, she inadvertently passed by Sage's study. Her beautiful face blushed a little, because the scene of him forcefully kissing her on the wall last night made her blush non-stop.

And last night, she had lied to her son with him. Now that she thought about it, she couldn't help but want to laugh.

It seemed that she would have to avoid suspicion when her son was at home in the future. She didn't want her son to understand the affairs of a man and a woman since he was too young.

Moira was making porridge, since she needed more time, she might as well sit on the sofa and read the new report.

The first piece of information that floated on top of the Business Week was actually an interview with Melissa. Moira tapped open the page and saw that Melissa had taken on the appearance of a strong woman, a wise female boss, and even was known as the strongest female businessman in the business world. When Moira finished reading, she could only laugh coldly.

However, Melissa's appearance was very good, and she took her appearance very seriously. If there was a chance, Moira really wanted to tear apart this shameless woman's mask, so that others could see clearly what kind of person she was.

Everything she had today was she had seized by hook or by crook. Even though her father's death was indisputable, it couldn't be denied that she had used a method to harm her father.

Looking at Melissa's face which had undergone some treatment, she couldn't help but clench her fists. She wanted to tear Melissa apart from her on the screen.

When Moira heard the door creaking upstairs, she immediately put down the IPad and stood up. When she raised her head, she saw Sage's casual clothes walking down the stairs.

"Why don't you go to sleep for a while? Where's Lucas?"

"He's still asleep. I didn't disturb him." Sage went downstairs and saw that she was only wearing a long T-shirt, revealing her two slender white legs. The satisfaction that Sage did not get last night immediately rushed up to her.

Sage walked to her side and stretched out his arms, lifting her up and holding her in his arms, allowing her legs to wrap around his waist. He gave her a smile that carried evil intentions

Moira's mind immediately tensed up, she anxiously looked towards the third floor, afraid that her son would suddenly go downstairs.

No, she didn't want her son to learn it when he grew up.