Chasing My Pregnant Wife by Night Rvelations

Late at night, the Carter Residence was brightly lit.

Xyla was dressed neatly. Sitting at her dressing table, she yawned. A maid was doing her hair.

"So late, and still making a fuss," she grumbled.

The maid, who looked to be in her forties and seemed to have worked for Xyla for a long time, bent down and whispered in her ear, "Mrs. Carter, it's the first time Mr. Sebastian is bringing his girlfriend home. He must be eager for you to meet her."

"He brings a girlfriend home just after a marriage has been arranged for him. How timely." Xyla picked up a diamond hairpin from the dressing table, and put it against her hair. "I'll wear this one."

Xyla went downstairs with her maid's help. Everyone in the living room was seated nicely.

Geoffrey glanced up at his wife, and said indifferently, "Come over and meet Miss Young."

Xyla slowly walked up and glanced at Rosalie, who stood up nervously from the sofa. "Hello, Mrs. Carter."

Xyla looked her up and down. "You're Sebastian's girlfriend?"

bullet, and nodded with a

a bit farther away from them, as if she wasn't part of the group. There seemed to be

didn't say much either, and turned to Rosalie. "Have a seat. No need to be

down, Sebastian noticed she was tense. He gently

be a couple. She smiled at him, pretending they were really together. Geoffrey saw this, and smiled. "I remember you saying you two were just friends, Miss Young. Why come here so

he looked at them with a half-smile. It was as if he

before. We didn't want to make it public since I had just gotten divorced. But I didn't expect you to arrange a marriage for Sebastian," Rosalie replied. "Oh, really?" Geoffrey said. "But I told you before if

Rosalie chuckled awkwardly.

marriage yet. After careful consideration and discussion, we

"So, we hope you can cancel his

be difficult, since both families have come

necessarily need

business cooperation.

that it'd be harder to resolve

just trying to deceive me to stop Sebastian from marrying?" "We're not lying to you." It was Rosalie's first time telling such a lie. She was

the initiative, held her hand. He gently rubbed her palm with his