Chasing My Pregnant Wife

Rosalie was washing vegetables when the doorbell rang.

Yerick walked to the door with the baby in his arms. Through the peephole, he saw an old lady of around 60 to 70 years old standing right outside. She had a very commanding aura about her.

Rosalie walked out of the kitchen and asked, "Who is it?"

"I don't know her. It's an old lady. Should I open the door?" Yerick said.

Rosalie walked to the door in doubt and looked through the peephole. When she saw the woman standing outside, she was shocked.

Wasn't that Chandra? What was she doing here? Was she here to cause trouble for Justin?

Chandra lifted a hand to knock on the door this time. "I heard you talking. Open up!"

"Rose, who is she?" Yerick asked.

"She's Seb's grandmother," Rosalie said. "Let me handle this."

Rosalie asked through it, "Miss Fisher, what brings you here? If you're here to cause trouble, please forget about it. Let's not waste

came here to look for you

If it's about what

Rosalie off. "If I wanted to settle scores over what happened in the private room, I'd have done so long ago. I wouldn't come looking for you after so

quite tell through the peephole. After pondering for a moment, she decided to open the door anyway. As Chandra claimed, she

have to say?" Rosalie

apartment. "Who's this

Chandra walked in unceremoniously.

"It's none of your business. What

the two of us." She glanced at Yerick and went on, "Outsiders shouldn't

scoffed. "I'm sorry, but you're the

was so elated to hear Rosalie say that, he smiled

said, "What I'm going to tell you is only appropriate for the two of us to hear. I don't have a problem if

that, Chandra glanced coldly at

for a moment, she said