Chasing My Pregnant Wife

Late at night, a car stopped in front of a luxurious private villa. Sydney parked at the entrance, but didn't get out for a long time.

It wasn't until someone knocked on the car window that Sydney regained her senses, and she lowered the window.

Outside the car, Geoffrey looked at her with a big smile. "You came. I've been waiting for you for a long time."

He opened the car door for Sydney like a gentleman, but Sydney knew all too well what kind of person he was.

She grabbed her bag, and got out of the car.

Geoffrey extended his hand. "Let me carry your bag."

"No need," she said, walking directly into the villa.

Geoffrey followed, asking, "Have you had dinner?" "Yes."

"Would you like some supper?"

"No, thank you."

Sydney headed straight upstairs.

put her bag aside

stood there, arms

said coldly, "What are you standing there for? Hurry up

jacket and unbutton her shirt. "Stay the night. We can have breakfast together

his head to kiss her, but Sydney blocked his mouth. "Where's

necklace, and dangled it in front of her. "Is this

as Sydney was about to grab it, Geoffrey dodged and said, "Don't be hasty. Let me put it on for

her head as he was about to put the necklace on her, but Sydney forcefully

it on for me. If you're going to do it, do it quickly. I need

pressing her hands to the sides. "Stay here

you ordering me?"

his large hand on her face. "I just miss you. I want you to stay with me longer. If you leave, I'll

slapped him hard, the force of which left a red handprint on Geoffrey's

didn't seem angry. He just touched his tingling

"You're angry," he remarked.

Sydney's chin, his gaze turning icy. "I want you to be

her hand to slap him again, but

is