Bearing His Child, Burying My Heart novel Chapter 43

"His name is ... is called Sage something!" Moira narrowed her eyes. She couldn't think of that man's full name.

"Sage what?" Libby blinked, curious.

Moira immediately curled her lips and said, "He seems to be the boss of the Maxwell Group. I don't know anything about him, but he's just a bastard. I don't want to mention him again."

Libby had been in the entertainment industry for a long time, and she was familiar with the rich and powerful families at home and abroad. When she heard the Maxwell Group, she blurted out, "Is he Sage Maxwell?"

Moira immediately turned her head to look at her with a strange expression. "It seems to be him. How did you know?"

Libby was flabbergasted as if she had seen a ghost. She exclaimed, "Oh god! Lucas was actually Sage's child! Heavens! Moira, the man you slept with all those years ago was Sage!"

Why was she not sad for Moira, but excited for her?

Moira's mood today was extremely terrible. She let out a breath. "Don't mention this man's name to me. I feel like vomiting whenever I hear it."

"You don't know who he is? He's...." Libby really wanted to explain it to her, because a couple of women wanted to sleep with this man.

Perhaps a few years ago, he was just a young master of the Maxwells, but recently, he had been at the top of the rich list for several years. He was as wealthy as a nation, and the value of his company was incalculable; his GPD alone surpassed many small nations.

However, before she could finish, Moira interrupted her. "I don't care who he is. In short, I don't want to see him again."