Chasing My Pregnant Wife

Chapter 629



After wiping his face, Geoffrey placed the napkin back on the table.

"That's the way. The anger on your face brings me back to those times, when you'd throw a tantrum. How nostalgic. It's been a while since anyone dared to throw a temper tantrum at me."

"You're a filthy, mad dog. Does your wife know about this?" Sydney sneered.

"I'm going through divorce procedures with her, and we're facing issues with division of my property. The process is taking some time, but I'll divorce her eventually."

"Geoffrey Cater, make your son divorce Rose," Sydney said emphatically.

"No problem," Geoffrey promised without any hesitation.

Sydney was slightly taken aback, not expecting him to agree so readily. However, she knew he wasn't such an easygoing man.

"What's your condition?" Sydney asked.

"It's simple. Divorce Wesley Spencer, and be with me after I divorce Xyla. And, I'll tell you a secret..." Geoffrey said.

you disgust me the most of all. Is your son as cunning and wicked as you are? Did you two scheme against Rose? The apple doesn't fall

scold me all you like—but watch your words,

"You two are utterly shameless, but I believe your son will surpass you and be even more

folded his arms around his

and stood up, turning

succeed back then because I left you. If you were in my shoes, you'd have left me,

snapped coldly, "Since you chose success over me, you should hug your success to sleep for the rest

then walked away, and disappeared into

this world. You'll know soon whether I deserve it or

didn't want it in the past and even threw it aside, as

the car, and slammed the steering

"Disgusting!" she cursed.

her phone from her pocket, and

call very