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.

grabbed Yerick's arm, and said anxiously, "Yerry, don't be

pitifully at Rosalie before casting a

he had been wronged for a huge crime

that

man was an excellent actor, looking so pitiful

know if I did something wrong. Perhaps it's better that I

you do this? Yerry is here to see me, and

he's clearly putting on an act, trying to gain your pity and making me look like the bad guy. here. Am I the bad guy? Don't you know me well enough? Would I bully

The same goes for men, who are the best judges of

up fooled by each other. This

I got 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 the kind of person you think he

brows were tightly knitted, indicative

Sebastian's blood was boiling.