Chasing My Pregnant Wife

Sebastian was already here. Rosalie couldn't possibly ask him to leave.

It wasn't that she didn't want to see Sebastian, but the divorce had only been recent, and she wasn't sure how to face him. There was still some awkwardness between them.

It wouldn't have come to this if they had never been married and were just friends.

Now, Rosalie tried to treat him neutrally and not think about the past.

After entering, they placed the vegetables, meat, and fruit on the table.

"You bought so much. You won't be able to finish it," Rosalie said.

"It's fine," Sebastian replied. "We can put it in the fridge. You can eat it on another day."

Rosalie nodded. "Seb, how have you been lately?"

"I'm doing well," Sebastian said with a smile. "Don't worry, I'm fine. We're still friends, right?"

Rosalie nodded. "Of course."

said. "Let's just interact as friends. Don't feel pressured. It was my fault for not

alright," Rosalie replied. "Both of you are my friends. You can come

She wasn't sure if it was because of Sebastian's

forward. "Can I

course," Rosalie said, handing Steve over to

and racked him gently. His

had cared for Steve before. People were complicated- although Sebastian hated

always be problems. It was only a matter of size. When Rosalie was with Sebastian, she could see

until she found out about what Sebastian did in Melrine that she couldn't tolerate it anymore and

was behind them. She

Steve's face. 'Rose, it must be hard to take care of him on your own. Would you like to hire a

take care of him.

know many good people. You can trust them, both in terms of

world, finding a responsible nanny wasn't easy, and most people would

If I need one,