Chasing My Pregnant Wife

Chapter 391



Geoffrey smiled politely. "I have a simple request. I mainly want to meet President Harper. There's nothing beyond that. Don't think too badly of me. Not everyone has an ulterior motive."

"Threatening my daughter-in-law with your own son, and then telling me you have no ulterior motive? Chairman Carter, we're not children or idiots, so let's not lie with our eyes wide open," Sydney snapped.

She was filled with rage. Every word she said was sharp, and she wasn't showing Geoffrey any courtesy.

Rosalie didn't expect Sydney to be so direct, either.

Sydney turned her head, and said, "Rose, go pick out some seafood. Choose the freshest ones."

"Okay." Rosalie stood up. "You two chat first."

It seemed they had things to discuss.

The waiter led Rosalie to the seafood section. "This way, please."

All the seafood here was live, and selected on the spot.

left, Geoffrey discarded his

expression grew colder. "Geoffrey, what are you playing at? Do you find

on the table. He leaned forward a little, and said slowly, "Yes, I find it very amusing. More importantly, I really want to see you angry, just

face. She didn't have a single wrinkle, and it made her even more

quite boring, Chairman Carter. How bored must you be

sigh. "Indeed,

suggest how to make my life more interesting, President

calf lightly

calm, though she really

be more

emotion, Geoffrey narrowed his eyes. A trace of displeasure flashed in

leaned against the chair. "Let's talk about your husband. Have you reconciled

"We've been reconciled for a long time.

with a scumbag husband. What's the term? A scumbag is