Chasing My Pregnant Wife

Chapter 430



"Oh. Did he approach you first, or did you start the conversation with him?" Sebastian asked. "He thought I was in a bad mood, so he came over to ask me what was wrong," Rosalie said.

"Were you in a bad mood?" Sebastian asked, concerned.

“No, I was just quiet. I wasn't in a bad mood."

"I see," Sebastian said thoughtfully. He sensed that Rosalie was hiding something from him. "That Yerick seemed quite enthusiastic about you." Rosalie blinked in confusion and turned to look at Sebastian's side profile, sensing a hint of jealousy in his tone.

Chuckling, she said, "He's only eighteen."

"Eighteen..." Sebastian relaxed a bit at the mention of Yerick's age. However, he suddenly remembered that Rosalie was only twenty-one, just three years older than Yerick.

"Eighteen-year-olds are popular nowadays. Many girls like them," Sebastian said interrogatively.

Rosalie nodded. "Yes, Yerick is very sweet. He's like a younger brother. His voice is so soft and cute that it cheers me up when he talks."

Sebastian pursed his lips in displeasure, though he tried to stay calm. “Is he really that good? Some boys can be

genius. He's already pursuing a PhD

"A genius, huh."

to flash with a sense of danger. An eighteen-year-old genius who was good-looking and sweet, and made her feel better just

danger he felt suddenly rose to its peak.

A genius with such a sweet tongue-he could be flawless

me? You've only met him for less than

eln

think everyone is a good person, but there are bad guys out there They won't hesitate to take advantage of you. They especially like the nicest ones. I

as if she had

I think very few people can match your gentleness and patience. Compared to young boys, a

"caring man,” Sebastian's lips twitched slightly—as if he wanted to smile,