Chasing My Pregnant Wife by Night Rvelations

Chapter 209

Rosalie's husband seemed to be such a horrible bastard, they weren't even willing to identify him.

"Also," Sebastian reminded Yvonne, "don't go to her with so many questions. If you upset her, I won't spare you."

Sebastian shot his sister a warning look when he issued his threat. He even pointed his ladle at her, as if he would hit her on the head with it if she dared to disobey him.

Yvonne took a few steps back. Pouting, she muttered, "Fine, I won't ask! Why are you being so fierce? You actually look pretty happy to me."

Sebastian's face turned cold upon hearing her ridiculous words." What did you say?"

"I said that you look happy to see her getting a divorce with her husband."

"Yvonne Carter, are you asking for a beating?" Sebastian said solemnly. "If you are, just ask me for one directly. I won't go easy on you."

"I'm telling the truth," Yvonne said gleefully. "Don't think that I can't tell how secretly happy you are."

Sebastian felt embarrassed at being seen through by Yvonne. Was it that obvious?

He couldn't completely deny what Yvonne said, but it wasn't exactly the truth either. He didn't feel good seeing Rosalie so upset.

shot her a

stove

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a child. Now that she found her aloof brother in love with a

help but find

you're actually willing to be a father. How very

grabbed the vegetable knife on the chopping board and charged toward her. Frightened, Yvonne

after her. Instead, he turned back and flung

turned and said, "Seb, cook more. I

eat while you were outside? Trying to get some free food at home, are you?" he said

your beloved sister? Look at how petty

so tender and loving to Rosalie, the picture of a perfect, gallant man. And yet, he went to the extent of almost hacking his very own sister with a knife. What a scary two-faced person! Sebastian couldn't be bothered to reply to her. Though he said nothing

wanted to head upstairs to call

him back. "Seb, let me

scoffed, "What are you

both women. It's more appropriate for

right. Watch your tongue

know. Don't you trust me at