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?"

still

to work." Then she added, "He's very

or anger in

"He is a man worthy of my

"Haha..." Geoffrey laughed.

difficult to imagine 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

sounded just like a kind elderly man. Was he just capricious,

really like my son," Geoffrey

him. "Sebastian and I are just good friends. Things between us are merely

slacking off at work recently because of a woman.

Rosalie said. "I'm not that woman. I'm just

that so? How do you know you're not

Sebastian told me himself that

so what's

can't tell you that. Since Sebastian