Chasing My Pregnant Wife

Rosalie stared at Sebastian, noticing he seemed to have lost some weight.

It seemed that Sebastian had noticed her gaze, as he turned to her and said, "Rose, what are you standing there for? Come and sit for a while."

Seeing Sebastian's easygoing manner, Rosalie remembered when they first met. Had he really changed and returned to the way he was before? It seemed the divorce had been good for him.

Sitting next to Sebastian, Rosalie felt a bit awkward. She smiled and said, "Sebastian, could you watch Steve for me? I'll go help Yvonne in the kitchen."

With that, she walked into the kitchen.

"Vonnie, let me help you."

"What's wrong? Don't you want to talk to my brother?" Yvonne seemed to sense something in Rosalie's expression.

Rosalie smiled. "There's nothing to talk about. We just got divorced, so it's a bit awkward. Let me stay here with you."

"Well, okay then." Yvonne didn't press further.

The two of them worked together in the kitchen.

Rosalie's quiet demeanor, Yvonne moved closer and whispered, "What's

"I'm fine. How's

I'm sure he's

didn't tell Rosalie about it. It was better to avoid bringing it up now,

the Jackson family, she might

bad mood or if anything happens, remember

worried about Seb, aren't you?" Yvonne

what, we're still friends, and

inwardly. If they weren't

to eat. Sebastian held Steve in his arms the whole

very happy in Sebastian's arms. After all, Sebastian had taken care of him for a long time. He was

three of them chatted casually,

to Rosalie and did the dishes He insisted on doing it, so Rosalie didn't stop him. She sat on the couch and

the dishes slowly,

off his apron.

the time it was already getting