Chasing My Pregnant Wife by Night Rvelations

Sydney smiled politely.

"I wouldn't say 'pressured', but I do feel a little nervous."

Sydney had the experience of having dinner with leaders of major companies and even of the city.

Christopher somehow felt different from them all.

She could tell at one glance what kind of people the rest of them were, and even see through their preferences and such.

However, she couldn't figure Christopher Jackson out. Each time she looked into his eyes, she would feel slightly nervous, as though he was capable of melting her into a puddle anytime.

Having lived through half her life, Sydney wasn't a naive young lady who thought that Christopher had feelings for her. Yet, in the depths of her heart, she could sense something wrong with the look in his eyes.

"Why do you feel nervous? Do you think I'll be fierce to you, or raise some unreasonable request?" Christopher asked.

He spoke calmly and politely, with a graceful poise befitting of a true gentleman.

Sydney said, "Mr. Jackson, I naturally must be cautious walking by your side."

Christopher lowered his head. After a moment's silence, he said, "You don't need to stand on ceremony with me, or be so cautious around me. Just treat me like you would anyone else. Don't worry, I won't pick on you or make things difficult for you, or even force you to do something you don't want to do. It's just lunch. If you really feel pressured, we can always leave."

word was spoken with such grace and

wouldn't allow herself to leave at this juncture just because of some

I do find it an honor to be able to have a

with day in, day out. It is, in fact, an honor for me to have lunch with you. I actually have to seek your advice on finance-related issues, since you're clearly a professional in this

saw

from men

s status and net

his status and influence

them to have either humility or grace was rare

Yet, Christopher had both.

smiled warmly at

Jackson, I can't say that I'm good enough for you to seek advice

have any

with you everything I

to your profession or other matters? Can

matters..." Sydney answered him after pondering for a moment. "I can try

you rest well last night?" Christopher cut her off, and shot her a question immediately. Sydney sat stunned

"Why didn't you