Chasing My Pregnant Wife

Chapter 432



When they arrived in the city hall, Geoffrey's assistant was already waiting.

Everything went smoothly, and the couple soon received their marriage certificate.

Rosalie stared at the marriage certificate in her hand, her heart racing. She suddenly felt a great deal of pressure. Even though she knew it was a fake marriage and she was only helping a friend, seeing the certificate still made her think about the time she got her certificate with Theodore.

Even though it was just over a year ago, it felt like decades.

As they exited the city hall, the assistant said, "Mr. and Mrs. Carter, the chairman has requested for you to go home right after you received the marriage certificate so you can have a meal together."

Sebastian nodded. "Alright, I'll take Rose back."

The assistant left. He had completed his task of witnessing the couple obtaining the certificate in person and ensuring it wasn't a forgery.

After the assistant departed, the two of them looked at each other while holding the marriage certificate. The air between them was a bit awkward.

Rosalie put the certificate back in her bag. To make Sebastian feel less burdened, she looked up and smiled. “See, the problem is solved. You don't need the arranged marriage anymore."

"But it's still unfair to you," Sebastian said, feeling guilty.

I don't feel wronged at all. Even though we're married, you're free. Just

responded with a simple

to have a meal

the car, and went to

everyone gathered around. They were

very quiet. Last night, she had said very little. Even though Geoffrey had asked her to speak a few times, it was mostly him who talked.

a bit uneasy because of the silence. Everyone seemed to have different thoughts

Yvonne said, putting a piece of meat

Geoffrey said indifferently. "She's your sister-in-law now. You should acknowledge

it seemed he was

to the family,

to for a long time, and now, she could do it openly. Rosalie smiled, and nodded. No

are your plans for

Rosalie and I

there's no reason to