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.

anxiously, "Yerry, don't be

before casting a look of unease in Sebastian's

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

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

pitiful and innocent on

I'm not." Yerick was frightened as his voice broke with emotion. "I really don't know if I did something wrong. Perhaps it's better that I leave. Goodbye, Rose. I'll come see you another

this? Yerry is here

sneered. "I'm being fierce to him? Rose, he's clearly putting on an act, trying to gain your pity and making me look like the bad guy. here. Am I the

women, as they know them best. The same

the other hand, men and women often end up fooled by

to 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

knitted, indicative

Sebastian's blood was boiling.