Bearing His Child, Burying My Heart novel Chapter 83

It was six o'clock in the rehearsal and everyone felt tired. Lorelei patted Moira on the shoulder, "Moira, rest for tomorrow. The day after tomorrow, we will work hard together to finish this concert."

"Okay! I'll practice the piano at home tomorrow." Moira looked at her with concern. "You should take a good rest as well. I think you've been too tired recently."

"That's right! After this concert, I will take three months off." Then Lorelei walked away with her team. Moira walked towards the garage. When everyone saw her driving the top-level Ferrari, everyone secretly let out a cry of admiration. Not only was this Miss Garcia's piano first-rate, she even had such a luxury car. It was probably due to her family background!

Moira hurriedly rushed home and arrived at the parking lot downstairs. She quickly went into the supermarket not far away to buy groceries. Suddenly, a gentle voice called out to her from behind, "Moira, what a coincidence."

Moira turned her head and saw Morgan pushing the cart and also making his selection. Moira looked at him in surprise. "You're cooking by yourself?"

Morgan nodded. "Originally, the houses here weren't big enough and I don't like outsiders entering. That's why I usually make my own dinner."

"Oh!" Moira responded indifferently.

Morgan, who was behind her, stared at her figure as he asked curiously, "What is your relationship with Sage?"

Moira knew that he must have misunderstood her last night. It was all Sage's fault for making their relationship too ambiguity. Moira picked up the food, not even bothering to look back as she said, "It's nothing."

Morgan's eyes lit up and immediately lit up. "Really?" "I think he's not the type you like either. It's said that he has a cold personality and treats people coldly. He's also known as the cold-faced Hades in the shopping mall. You never liked people like him."

When Moira heard Morgan say this, she turned around and coldly mocked, "It's already been five years. How do you know if my taste has changed?"

Morgan immediately choked, but he was still looking forward to it. "I believe that a person's hobbies won't change so easily."

Moira didn't want to argue about this. She picked the dishes she was preparing tonight and went to the meat area, while Morgan followed behind her. Wherever she went, he would follow. This made Moira speechless, but she couldn't do anything to him.

At the entrance to the supermarket.

A charming and handsome figure appeared, leading a minuscule version--his son. One of the little guy's robotic controls had run out of batteries. Sage brought him here to buy one.

After asking the waiter for directions to the battery, Sage grabbed his son and rushed over to the source of the noise.

After being pestered by Morgan, Moira quickly finished picking the dishes she wanted and pushed the cart in the direction of the checkout. Morgan was behind her, and in Morgan's eyes, her expression of wanting to escape was exceptionally adorable.

"If you still want to buy anything else, hurry up and go pick it! Don't follow me." Moira turned and said to him.

Morgan shook his head. "I've already bought everything I need."