Chasing My Pregnant Wife



"What's the matter?" Sebastian asked.

Rosalie recalled something, but she wasn't too sure about it. It didn't seem appropriate for her to abruptly bring it up too, so she shook her head.

"Nothing. Let me help you clear up the mess. These documents are important. Don't just throw them around like this next time."

Rosalie bent down to pick up the documents, piece by piece.

"No need, Rose. Let me."

Sebastian rushed over to pick up the documents with her.

Their hands touched when they tried picking up the same document.

Rosalie pulled her hand back, as if she felt a jolt of electricity. Her lips curled in an awkward smile as she handed the document to Sebastian.

"I'll be going now. I still have things to do."

Sebastian asked, "Aren't you going to wait for Yvonne? I'll call her now and tell her to come back."

I have something to do, and I won't be able to have lunch with her anyway. Perhaps next

going? I

can just

fetch you there. I'll feel more at ease

reject him, but the thought that Sebastian

reached home, the first thing she did was

she said coldly, "Mr. Spencer, I can forgive you for answering the call on my phone this morning, but why didn't you tell me about it? You made me miss out

remained silent for a few seconds before saying, "I

memory was. "Fine. Even if you had forgotten, what did you tell my friend when

claimed. Otherwise, why would Yvonne refer to him as her husband? Theodore must have

to say that? Should I have said that it was your ex-husband who answered the call instead?" he

the truth.

tell you about it. What do you want me to do now to make you

was the point of calling him. She just wasn't comfortable with the autocratic way he did things. "Forget it. This won't happen

called

else do you

you angry at

furious with him before, that

angry about. It's not

knife piercing through Theodore's