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.

Rosalie left, Geoffrey discarded

you playing at? Do you find this

little, and said slowly, "Yes, I find it very amusing. More importantly, I really want to see you

Sydney, leaving only few traces on her face. She didn't have a single wrinkle,

your life is quite boring, Chairman Carter. How bored must you be to have such a twisted

sigh. "Indeed,

don't you suggest how to make my life

nudged Sydney's calf lightly with his

she really wanted to splash a glass of water on

should be more dignified at your age, or you'll

of anger, excitement, and any other emotion, Geoffrey narrowed his eyes. A

sat up straight, and leaned against the chair. "Let's talk about your husband. Have you

a long

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