Chasing My Pregnant Wife

Chapter 362



Sebastian booked a private room.

Before coming, he had called Rosalie, offering to pick her up. She refused and insisted on driving herself, so he didn't push further.

He arrived at the private room early, and waited for Rosalie and Yvonne to bring Lily over. He wasn't sure if who Yvonne chose was reliable or not. He was worried they might be exposed.

Sebastian still had some time. He took out his phone, and called Yvonne.

At the club, Yvonne was sprawled on a couch, sound asleep, when her phone's piercing ringtone woke her up. Irritated, she felt for her phone and answered the call grumpily.

"Who is it?"

"Yvonne, where are you right now?"

Hearing Sebastian's voice, Yvonne jolted awake and scrambled off the couch. "Is that you, Seb?"

"You're asking me?" Sebastian's voice was cold. "Did you forget what I asked you to do last night? Did you find Lily? Hurry up and get over here!" Boom! Yvonne was thunderstruck.

frowned at Yvonne's silence. "You didn't mess things up, did you? Where are

didn't mess up. Where are you? I'll

the location. Hurry and bring

it. I'm making my way

at the time and jumped

oh no,

four in the afternoon! She had slept the

fun, and was so tired that she fell asleep at the club. By early morning, all her girlfriends

planned to sleep for just two or three hours. She didn't think

again? She had

out of the room and down the hallway, dialing a number on ber phone as she did. Once the call connected, she said, "Find me

go tidy up room 238

a gentle and pleasant

was struck with a sense of familiarity. The stranger sounded like Rosalie; but even after looking around, she couldn't

hung up and tucked her phone back into