Chasing My Pregnant Wife

"I'll come along," Rosalie said without hesitation. "Can you send me the address of his office? I'll drive there right away, and we'll meet there." "Let's go together," Yvonne suggested. "I'll drive to your place to pick you up. You're pregnant right now, and the baby's safety is of utmost priority." Rosalie could sense the panic in her chest. It wasn't suitable for her to drive right now.

She bowed her head and caressed her belly. “Alright, then. I'll send you my address. Thank you so much."

Less than half an hour later, a red sports car stopped right downstairs.

Yvonne was decked in a fashionable blue slip dress, her hair down, and wearing a cool pair of shades. She looked captivating and made of money. Rosalie, on the other hand, was very modestly dressed in a beige cotton shirt, jeans, and a pair of white sports shoes. She tied her hair up in a ponytail, and looked just like a high school student in the prime of her youth.

Despite the disparity in their dressing, Rosalie looked as stunning as Yvonne. They were beautiful in their own ways.

Yvonne suddenly realized how pleasant Rosalie looked. She was very beautiful, but not in a way that aroused jealousy in other women.

Rosalie's beauty was non-aggressive and very easygoing, like an older sister who gave others a strong sense of security and comfort. She wielded the magic of making others feel comfortable around her.

No wonder Seb adored her so much!

Yvonne wrapped an arm around Rosalie's shoulder. "Come on, let's go."

Rosalie glanced at the red sports car Yvonne drove, and gaped. "Isn't this...a little too much?"

"How is it too much? This is my most low-profile car," Yvonne remarked casually.

"Most low-profile?"

Rosalie was in disbelief. This car was such a blindingly vivid shade of red! She wondered how high-profile Yvonne's other cars looked.

“Come on, let's hurry up and get in the car and see what's up with Seb. I'm worried sick about him," Yvonne said with concern, pulling her shades off. The tears glistening in Yvonne's eyes made Rosalie nod immediately. "Alright! Let's go quickly."

The entire office was filled with a cold, deathly aura.

Sebastian lounged in his office chair, his arms folded in front of his chest and his legs crossed as his dangerous gaze swept across everyone standing before him.

Everyone who held a senior

executive position in Skycrest

him,

Enterprise was standing before all of them looking just like students who failed to complete their homework and were now given a deadly glare by their homeroom teacher.

All their heads were bowed, and none of them dared to breathe a word.

Sebastian wasn't dressed in a formal suit today. Instead, he had donned on a simple gray casual outfit before coming into the office.

His outfit stood in stark contrast with his aggressive aura, which overwhelmed everyone. Unlike him, all of them were decked out in formal office wear.

The air was frozen stiff with dead silence.

Sebastian grabbed the documents on the table, and flung it forward. Papers scattered everywhere on the floor.

"We've been planning for this project for so long, and we almost had it in our pocket. And yet, someone else snatched it right under our noses! Remind me again why I'm paying all of you?!"

Although what happened this morning was partially caused by his bad mood, Sebastian had more than enough reason to flare up at them right now. No one dared to say anything.

Sebastian scoffed. "Why are all of you silent? Have all of you gone mute?"

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competitor somehow received insider information, and it's probably through a bribe.”