Chasing My Pregnant Wife

Chapter 390



Geoffrey had booked the entire restaurant.

He had wanted to send a car to fetch Sydney to the restaurant, but she rejected the idea and he didn't push it. It was enough that he got to meet her.

He arrived early at the restaurant, and waited patiently until he saw Sydney and Rosalie in his line of sight.

He immediately stood up. With a wave of his hand, he said, “I'm over here."

Sydney glanced at him and stopped in her footsteps, looking slightly stunned. There was a mix of emotions in her eyes.

Very soon, she composed herself and walked toward him step by step. Rosalie followed behind her, feeling slightly nervous.

Sydney and Geoffrey both exuded commanding auras, and it seemed to make the air around them warmer.

Sydney was cold as ice.

Rosalie stood behind her like a meek little lamb.

his gaze on Sydney, with a faint smile that looked

Geoffrey reached a

reached out hesitantly to shake it quickly. Then, she retracted her hand. It seemed a bit impolite, as

that she probably knew he had threatened Rosalie for

have a seat,

pulled out a chair for Sydney. His bodyguards did the same for Rosalie,

seated, Geoffrey dismissed his men

free to order anything you like. Don't stand on ceremony with me. The

took a quick and disinterested look at it, then closed

order for us. I'll have whatever you

Rosalie nodded. "Okay."

Young order for us. I still don't know how you two are related. You two look

right," Sydney said. "We

froze. "Is that so? That's great. It's nice to have a thoughtful daughter. Ms.è Young looks gentle and quiet, much