Chasing My Pregnant Wife

The mention of Youngie's name made Vincent's eyes go dim. A vicious look flashed past his eyes.

He grabbed her face and spat out through gritted teeth, "Don't talk about her!"

He used so much force it felt as though he could crush her face to pieces.

Youngie seemed very important to him indeed, Rosalie thought.

Vincent suddenly released her face, clutched his chest, and took a few steps back.

Rosalie reached out to hold him, but at the thought of what he just did to her, she retracted her hands, still feeling slightly miffed.

"We're not done with lunch yet," Vincent said as he stumbled to the dining hall.

Rosalie exhaled out loud, almost losing her balance.

After a long time, she finally managed to compose herself and crouched down to pick up the things on the floor and stuff them back into her bag. She glanced at Vincent and saw him walking to the dining hall. She walked cautiously to the door, intending to open the door and leave.

But the moment she tried to push the handle down, she realized it didn't budge one bit.

"Don't waste your energy," Vincent said coldly. "You can't open it without my fingerprint."

Rosalie sighed helplessly.

didn't expect she would need

bag down and sat down

If it's just taking care of

much money from him. She couldn't afford to return the money to him

up the

want to stay outside and be alone for a

"What's wrong, Rose?"

need to cool down. I'll

silent for a long

want to come back

fear that he would misunderstand "Seb, trust me. I'll definitely come

I'll trust you." Sebastian's voice sounded overly gentle. "I'll always trust

for a split second at how calm Sebastian's voice

at her. She had disappointed him time

he was always so willing to

Rosalie felt very guilty.

should have just stayed at home instead of heading out to look for Theodore. Not only did she get into trouble, but she even put her own life in danger

if she could even leave a

hanging up, Rosalie