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.

Geoffrey discarded his polite

what are you playing

chuckled, and rested his elbow on the table. He leaned forward a little, and said slowly, "Yes, I

only few traces on her face. She didn't have a single wrinkle, and it made her even more charming. This charm was

Carter. How bored must you be to have

a sigh. "Indeed, it

suggest

Sydney's calf lightly

calm, though she really wanted to

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

and any other emotion, Geoffrey

chair. "Let's talk about your

been reconciled for a long time. We're doing

type to reconcile with a scumbag husband. What's the term? A