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.

they reached the room, Sydney put her

stood there, arms crossed and

coldly, "What are you standing there for? Hurry up and take off your clothes. I need to leave after

already late?" Geoffrey stepped forward, then helped her remove her jacket and unbutton her shirt. "Stay the night. We can have breakfast together tomorrow morning." He stripped off Sydney's

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

and

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

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

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

gripped the necklace tightly, pressing her hands to the sides. "Stay here

you ordering me?" Sydney

stay with me longer. If you leave,

which left a red handprint on

just touched his tingling

"You're angry," he remarked.

his gaze turning icy. "I want you to be angry. Otherwise, you wouldn't

again, but Geoffrey grabbed her wrist in

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