Chasing My Pregnant Wife

Chapter 415



"You silly billy! I gave you my passcode, didn't I? You could have just gone in to wait for me. Why did you stay downstairs?" Sebastian gave her a warm smile. "You weren't home, and I can't possibly just stay in your house. That's your place."

He knew clearly where the boundaries lay.

Rosalie said helplessly, "You're so silly. Remember, my house is your house, too. You can just go in. Don't be like this next time. What if it's winter, and it's snowing outside? Will you just stand here and wait?"

Sebastian nodded. "I will."

He had such a silly look on his face, but he was a handsome man to begin with. A handsome fool was an inexplicably mesmerizing sight to behold. Rosalie sighed helplessly. They were both men, but why was one a bastard to the extreme while another was kind to the extreme?

"What happened here?" Rosalie lifted a hand and caressed his lips, finding it dry and chapped, even bleeding.

Her simple move made Sebastian's eyes light up. He shook his head, and said, "Nothing. Maybe I haven't had a sip of water for a long time."

"Silly. Can't you tell whether you haven't had enough water to drink? Your lips are so dry, they're bleeding."

was doing it out of concern

her palm against his back, looking as though she was embracing him.

somber mood. Although he was smiling at her, his

very close and intimate. Rosalie would even pat his back occasionally, and whisper something

upon seeing the two of them turn

drive off earlier, but when she thought back about what happened today, she felt that she should speak more with Rosalie

back, she witnessed a man

very tenderly, and they looked like a match made

couldn't possibly remain neutral without any bias

had no right to stop Rosalie from being

sighed, and turned

Rosalie brought Sebastian upstairs.