Chasing My Pregnant Wife

Chapter 591



Rosalie said it resolutely, leaving no room for negotiation.

Christopher nodded. "Alright. Thanks for your trust in me, Rose. I'll give you a clear answer in time to come, I promise."

The two of them were so engrossed in conversation that they didn't notice Sebastian hiding around the corner. Shock and disbelief registered in his eyes as his countenance turned grimmer by the second.

His fingers gripped the metal pieces on the decorative wall he was hiding behind, and he tugged them hard.

Blood started seeping from his palm.

Rosalie returned to the hall, but couldn't find Sebastian there. She was about to look for him, when she heard someone behind her.

"Rose."

"Seb," Rosalie said, stepping forward. "Where..."

She was about to ask him where he went, when she noticed that his palm was bleeding.

"Seb, why is your hand injured?" she exclaimed, panicked.

flashed her a smile. “It was my mistake. I was clumsy, and accidentally broke a vase. I

wrist. "Seb, come with me. I'll

careless, she quickly got him to sit down before turning around to find a first-aid

Rosalie's face, and feelings of tenderness flashed past the depths of his heart. Very soon, however, his brows arched as his face turned cold and dark, like the chilling wind

she had a first-aid kit in hand. She deftly applied ointment on Sebastian's wound, disinfected it, and

inwardly as he stared

the truth

Rosalie betray him and be pregnant with someone else's child than for the

him, he had a reason to ask her to make it up

marriage turned out to be

his memory, and forgot

else that she would one

the woman he

he believed in, and

lover

feelin

all fake. His and emotions were nothing

He was a clown and everyone was looking at him

woman was putting on