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 with

went off to work." Then she added, "He's very hardworking and very outstanding, for

no sarcasm or anger in his voice, and it even sounded

of my high regard. You

"Haha..." Geoffrey laughed.

found it difficult to imagine that this man was blowing his top just moments ago. The

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

like my

misunderstand, she hurriedly explained things to him. "Sebastian and I are just good friends. Things between

at work recently because of a woman.

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

so? How do you

himself that he fancied another

so what's

you that. Since Sebastian