Chasing My Pregnant Wife

Meanwhile, Rosalie and Justin went to great lengths to find out where the master craftsman lived.

Justin had to make use of his network. It was through his friend's introduction that they made it here.

People in the industry called him Master Landon.

Master Landon's eyes lit up upon seeing the baby in Rosalie's arms. "What an adorable baby! Are you two husband and wife?"

It was common for people to mistake them as a married couple whenever they went out with the baby in tow.

Rosalie smiled awkwardly. "He's a friend."

Justin shot him an awkward yet polite smile, "Yes, we're friends."

"Oh, I see." Master Landon didn't ask further. "I heard that you're here to check out my pieces."

"Yes, Master Landon," Justin said. "We've heard much about you and came here to admire your pieces."

Rosalie only managed

happy to see youngsters appreciating my work. Let me take you to my

and listened attentively

and highly sought after by members of upper-class society. They often had to queue up to get him to custom-make

was clear to see that Master Landon loved every piece he crafted. He also had an exceptional memory, able to explain in detail every piece and when he designed each one

every single

can remember them. Each one of them is my blood, sweat, and tears," he said

crafted many years ago. Can you help me take a

piece? Sure, let me take a

from her bag and handed it to

but it Lite quickly dissolved into a chuckle at the next moment. "It looks quite familiar

you remember how many years

long, I can't really recall.

Justin. They had a feeling that Master

got you to make this

right now. Didn't you inherit it? Don't you know who had it