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."

really that good? Some boys can be quite deceptive. They act sweet to

genius. He's already

"A genius, huh."

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

rose to its peak.

it even worse. A genius with such a sweet tongue-he could be flawless in

met him for less than a minute. Jumping to such conclusions about someone isn't

eln

and think everyone is a good person, but there are bad guys out there They won't

as if she had realized

patience. Compared to young boys, a caring man like

slightly—as if he wanted to smile, but