Chasing My Pregnant Wife by Night Rvelations

Before she could send the text, a call came in. It was a foreign-looking number.

Rosalie answered the call. "Hello?"

A mature-sounding voice of a middle-aged man greeted her. “Ms. Young, it's me."

The voice sounded very familiar, from someone she just heard today. It was clearly Sebastian's father, Geoffrey.

Rosalie's mind buzzed. "Mr. Carter?"

Geoffrey's voice sounded peaceful and courteous, a stark contrast from how cold he had sounded when talking to Sebastian.

Rosalie thought she must have heard him wrongly. Why did Sebastian's father sound so calm and kind?

Geoffrey seemed to have sensed her surprise over his sudden call, and explained leisurely, "Don't worry. I'm not calling to reprimand you."

Doubtful, Rosalie asked, "How may I help you, then?"

Sebastian still with

moment he received your call, he went off to work." Then

you regard him highly," Geoffrey said lightly. There was no sarcasm or anger in his voice, and it even sounded as though he

replied honestly. "He is a man worthy of my high regard.

"Haha..." Geoffrey laughed.

that this man was blowing his top just moments ago. The look on his face when he wanted to make a move on his own son was frighteningly fierce

he sounded just like a kind elderly man. Was he just capricious, or was there another reason

you really like my

leaped. Fearing he might misunderstand, she hurriedly explained things to him. "Sebastian and I are just good friends.

because of a woman. When I

misunderstood," Rosalie said. "I'm not that woman. I'm just friends with Sebastian. Please

How do you know

me himself that he fancied

what's her

that. Since Sebastian doesn't