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.

the 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

you. I need to do a paternity

went to fetch

home, Rosalie held Steve in her arms for a long time.

made her think

footsteps. If you love a woman, love her well, and don't be fickle. Don't

Rosalie sighed.

about this after you grow up. No matter what, don't ever disappoint people who genuinely love you, and

then, her phone rang. She picked her phone up

answered the call.

tonight? Let's have a

sure. I'm free tonight. Where do you want to

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

over, then. What would you like to eat? I'll get

wanted to flaunt her skills, Rosalie would naturally give

on my way