Chasing My Pregnant Wife

Wesley finally felt relieved after confirming that the number was right.

"Alright, let's keep in contact."

Whether Yerick was his son or not, he genuinely liked that boy. Whatever it was, Yerick was J's son.

He had also let J down. He didn't expect her to have passed away such a long time ago, and wondered where her body was buried.

Wesley wanted to visit her, but didn't dare to ask Yerick about it directly. This was their first time meeting, after all. It sounded strange for him to ask where his mother was buried.

Before he got to the bottom of the matter, he had to keep a low profile.

"Alright, Mr. Spencer. I'll be off now. Goodbye."

Yerick bade him goodbye, looking every bit the polite and bright young man he was.

"Goodbye," Wesley said as he waved his hand and saw Yerick off.

After Yerick walked off, Wesley let out a long sigh.

strand of hair tightly tucked in between two fingers and got into the car. He wrapped it in a piece of tissue and put it aside carefully, fearing that he might lose it. Then, he made a

Zabel, I need a favor from you.

went to fetch

a long time. The thought of Wesley and Sydney's relationship upset

also made her think of

footsteps. If you love a

Rosalie sighed.

don't ever disappoint people who genuinely love you, and don't ever hurt those who love

phone rang. She picked her phone up and saw that it was Yvonne

answered the

tonight? Let's have a meal. We haven't met for

I'm free tonight. Where do you want to go?" Rosalie

want to Sy thin come our place. I recently picked something. Where

to eat? I'll get the groceries and you'll

wanted to flaunt her skills, Rosalie would naturally give her

my way there. Just send me