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 won't be able to have lunch with her anyway.

you going? I can

I can just

way. I'll have the driver fetch you there. I'll feel more

Rosalie wanted to reject him, but the thought that Sebastian might worry about her made her nod

the first thing she

call on my phone this morning, but why didn't you tell me about it? You made me miss out on the

silent for a few seconds

she knew how good Theodore's memory was. "Fine. Even if you had forgotten, what did you tell my friend when you answered the call? Did you claim to be

what Theodore claimed. Otherwise, why would Yvonne refer to

say that? Should I have said that it was your ex-husband

the truth. You're my ex-husband,

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

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

called out

else do you

angry at

amusing. She had been so furious with him before, that now, she was

get angry about. It's not that important,

was a knife