Chasing My Pregnant Wife

"You..."

Geoffrey took a step forward, wanting to argue with Christopher. However, the cold look on the latter's face made Geoffrey remember that he was here for something. He forced himself to swallow his words.

He headed straight for the couch and sat down. "Are you the one who's investigating my company's accounts?"

"What is this?" Christopher said carelessly. "Are you hiding something in your accounts? A surprise spot check is completely in line with the law. Do you have a problem with that?"

"You're clearly doing this on purpose! Are you taking revenge on me because I'm divorcing your sister? Your sister agreed to the divorce, and I never mistreated her. Go ask her about it if you don't believe me. You're despicable to do this!"

"Despicable?" Christopher chuckled at Geoffrey's words. "How dare you mention that word to me. I haven't settled scores with you about my sister. If she hadn't stopped me, I would have dug through your accounts a long time ago. My sister, however, is an idiot and couldn't bear to see you hit with a crisis."

Geoffrey's brows furrowed. "Then why are you investigating my company? Tell me, how much do you want?"

"Do you think I

must be a reason why

who launched such an investigation would usually have received insider

was caught completely off-guard. He didn't have the time to destroy so many

chair and stared coldly at him. "Are you close to Sydney

of Sydney's name made Geoffrey's face change.

Harper seems to be in some trouble that

face turned dark. "How are you related

I'm not as close to her as you are, although the difference lies in that you forced yourself upon her while she avoids you like the

asked immediately, "You're picking on me

way more frightening. Geoffrey Carter, President Harper doesn't want to see you, so you better keep your distance, or you'll never

Christopher had a hold