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.

mess things up, did you? Where are

mess up. Where are you? I'll come over

the location. Hurry

I'm making my

hanging up, Yvonne glanced at the time and jumped

oh no, oh

in the afternoon! She had slept the

the whole night having fun, and was so tired that she fell

to sleep for just two or three hours.

Lily again? She

she did. Once the call connected, she said,

up

a gentle and

this voice, Yvonne was struck with a sense of familiarity. The stranger sounded like Rosalie; but

back into her pocket.