Chasing My Pregnant Wife

Xyla nodded to Rosalie to show courtesy, then turned to Chandra and said, "Mom, let's go back."

"What's the rush? It's already noon, and we're conveniently at a restaurant. This place seems quite nice," Chandra remarked before turning to Rosalie. "After all, you were once my grandson's wife, and this child is my grandson." Rosalie felt a bit awkward. If she revealed that Steve wasn't Sebastian's child, it would expose the fact that he was Theodore's son.

Chandra turned and called out. "Is the manager here?"

A man in a black uniform hurried over. "Madam."

"Where's your attentiveness? Can't you see us standing here? Do you have any private dining rooms available? Something suitable for our group," Chandra demanded.

The manager offered an apologetic smile. "I'm sorry, madam, the private rooms are fully booked. However, there are still tables available in the main dining hall."

"What do you mean, fully booked? Make one available for me!" Chandra ordered without hesitation.

"But madam, the private rooms have all been reserved," the manager explained with visible discomfort. He couldn't just ask the other guests to leave.

"Are you saying no to me?" Chandra gave him a sharp once-over before turning to her bodyguard and saying, "Call the fire department and have them inspect this place. I have a feeling this restaurant's safety measures aren't up to standard." Chandra, having grown up in privilege, had always enjoyed special treatment and could not tolerate being denied.

turned pale. He realized he had offended someone influential, someone who could casually summon the fire

calmly. I'll find a way to solve

room ready

clear one out for you right away. Please wait

Chandra's overbearing attitude left

at all. Lunch is on me. After all, you're Sebastian's family. Even though Sebastian and I are divorced, we're still friends." "Exactly,"

saying, "Madam, please follow me. I've arranged a private room for your group. I'll personally ensure you're well taken

them into a private room. After everyone had ordered their food, he left with the

atmosphere in the room

my great-grandson's name?"

is Steve,"

Chandra said. "That's

is Steve Young. He took my last name, but his first name was chosen by

darkened upon hearing this. She frowned deeply. He took your last name? This is a

was furious. Turning to her daughter, she scolded, "What's wrong with Sebastian? Letting