Chasing My Pregnant Wife

"It's probably because he was worried about me, so he drove here himself. Don't worry, Mom. Nothing will happen to him," Xyla assured. Chandra nodded, and the mother and daughter walked into the villa together.

Chandra took off her coat and handed it to a servant. She seemed somewhat tired, and asked the servant to bring her a bottle of cold water. "Mom, why do you look so tired?" Xyla asked.

"I went dancing, so I'm a bit worn out. Go to bed, sweetheart. I'll be heading to my room now."

"Alright, Mom. Goodnight."

Xyla went upstairs. Once inside her room, she locked the door and entered the bathroom, taking out her phone to call Christopher.

"Xyla, how's it going? Did you find out anything?" he asked.

"Don't worry, Chris. I'll handle things on Mom's side. If I get any news, I'll let you know immediately. You continue looking for Sydney. If you can find her, great. If not, I'll see if I can get any clues from Mom or gather more information elsewhere."

Xyla, I'm

take care of

Xyla left the bathroom and waited in

face with cold water to keep herself alert. She then quietly opened

door open, and peeked inside. The room was pitch-black, but the

dim light but refrained from using the flashlight, fearing it would be too glaring and wake her mother. She used

spotted a phone face-down on the nightstand. She carefully picked it up and tapped the screen. It

her mother, who was sound asleep. She knelt on the

thumb, intending to unlock the

fingers twitched, and she

the other side of the bed. The bed was large, and her mother was sleeping in the middle, so Xyla had to sit on the bed