Chasing My Pregnant Wife

"Stop covering up for him." Christopher shot Yvonne a cold glance. "What if you were in Rosalie's shoes? At the very least, both of them should know about this. Now that Rosalie wants to divorce your brother, are you going to watch as he goes to any lengths to get her back?"

"But Seb treats her so well! When she was hurt by Theodore, it was my brother who stayed by her side. If it weren't for him, she might have even fallen into depression. Seb has never hurt her, and he never will. He will only love her more and treat her better each day that passes!"

"Sometimes, the greatest harm in this world comes from love," Christopher said heavily. "Yvonne, you're still too young. There's a lot you don't understand. Love isn't enough. Love can also be the most harmful weapon, and it could hurt Rosalie."

"If we're afraid of everything, then we should do nothing," Yvonne countered. "Even going outside could be dangerous, since there's always the risk of a car accident. Should we just never leave the house? I think Seb treats Rosalie well. He loves her while her ex-husband constantly hurts her. Uncle, please, just don't tell Rosalie about this for now."

Christopher sighed. "Yvonne, you should go back for now. I still have some things to take care of."

Then, Christopher got into his car and left.

car, Christopher stared silently out the window at the fleeting scenery. He

a number he hadn't

Christopher spoke. "Do you have time?

Night fell.

Sydney had arranged to

windows offered a view of

contact her again. Since their kiss a few months ago in that private room he hadn't reached out to her. Sydney had been very busy

all over-that Christopher had lost interest, or maybe because she was a married

received his call. Upon hearing his voice, Sydney was a little disoriented, thinking he had dialed the wrong number.