Chasing My Pregnant Wife by Night Rvelations

"Thank you, Miss Yancey. You're a good person. I should apologize for the trouble my lie caused you."

Sebastian spoke sincerely and politely, without any pretense.

"It's alright. You didn't do it on purpose," Lily said, having a good impression of him. She felt that he was charming and made a good impression on women, whether before or after his amnesia.

"Regardless, it caused you some trouble. I'm glad we had a chat tonight. It cleared up some of my doubts. If there's anything I can do to repay you, just let me know, or I'll feel bad about it," Sebastian said. Seeing how sincere Sebastian was, Lily recalled something.

Noticing her contemplative expression, Sebastian asked, "What is it? Do you want to tell me something? Go ahead."

"Actually, there is one thing. During lunch at the restaurant today, I noticed that there was something off between the four of you. That Miss Zeller clearly looked down on you at first." Sebastian nodded. "I also noticed that. She seemed to have a strange sense of superiority, and was looking down on me. Now that you mention it, it all makes sense."

Lily continued, "Because I referred to you as 'Mr. Carter,' she came to ask me who you really were after that. I told her you were the CEO of Skycrest Enterprise. She was shocked." Sebastian smiled wryly. "That woman is clearly a snob. Did she give you any trouble?"

but she probably had the manager fire me. After lunch, the manager asked

done it. I've always done my job well. The manager didn't explicitly say

is truly sinister, scheming behind the

vet

her. For Such a

betrayed Rosalie for such a woman, he wouldn't have been

Yancey, I'm truly sorry. It seems I've caused you trouble. She was too cowardly to confront me, so she took it out

to be a waitress forever, anyway. Losing the job is fine. I just wanted you to be aware and have your guard up

about this? Give me your phone number. I think I can help you

but there's no need. I

your number with

what I can do. I know you don't want to be a waitress anymore,