Chasing My Pregnant Wife

Yerick said every word sincerely, as if he was trying very hard to prove his innocence.

Rosalie felt slightly awkward. "Yerry, I've never doubted you. Please don't take it to heart."

"I know you don't doubt me, but your husband doesn't seem to like me very much. Did I do something wrong?"

Uneasiness filled Yerick's eyes, making him look like a deer caught in the headlights, on the verge of tears.

Sebastian sneered. "Do you expect me to like you?"

Yerick made it sound as though he was in the wrong for not liking him as much as Rosalie did. Where did he get that audacity from?

"I didn't mean that," Yerick explained anxiously. "Please don't be mad at me. I'm just here to visit Rose, nothing else. If I'm making you upset, I'll leave right away."

Yerick covered his mouth, feeling indignant. He stood up to leave, an anxious look on his face.

and said anxiously, "Yerry, don't be

pitifully at Rosalie before casting a

as if he had been wronged for a huge crime he didn't do but did not

was burning with rage. "What's with that look? Why are you pretending to

so pitiful and innocent on the outside, it

know if I did something wrong. Perhaps it's better that I leave. Goodbye, Rose. I'll come

you do this? Yerry is here to see me, and he's my

making me look like the bad guy. here. Am I the bad guy? Don't you know me well enough? Would I bully another person for no good reason? I'm just worried that

as they know them best. The same goes for men,

end up fooled by each other. This

know each other, he's never taken advantage of me in any way. You don't know him at how could you jump to conclusions like this? He's not the

were tightly knitted, indicative of the anger she

Sebastian's blood was boiling.