Chasing My Pregnant Wife

He snorted. “Didn’t you send these messages?”

Yvonne grinned awkwardly. “It’s true I sent them, Seb, but I had my reasons. I was doing it for you!”

“You called me petty and a bastard for my sake?”

Sebastian gripped the phone tightly and continued walking toward her step by step. “Tell me. Should I throw you down the house, or just twist your neck?”

He backed Yvonne into a corner.

Nervously, she said, “Seb, come on, take a closer look. I said those things on purpose to test Rose. See how much she cares about you? I wanted to know what she thought of you. Look at her replies!”

Sebastian glanced at the phone screen again, and his icy gaze softened.

He had only been focusing on the offensive things Yvonne said about him, but now, he realized how kind Rosalie’s replies were. He stopped scrunching up his face.

Seeing Sebastian’s mood improving, Yvonne hurriedly continued, ” See? She cares a lot about you! I said those things on purpose, and she immediately defended you without prying into your affairs. She doesn’t think you’re that kind of person at all.”

Sebastian felt much better now. Fortunately, Rosalie hadn’t been influenced by this brat.

Many people would believe in rumors, but thankfully, Rosalie was a person with her own opinions. She didn’t take this brat’s words at face value.

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“Do you see now, Sebastian? I was just trying to see what she thought of you. You’re the best brother ever! I love you so much, so how could I ruin your reputation?” Yvonne said pitifully.

Sebastian spat back irritably, “Stop pretending.”

“I’m not! She said you must dote on me a lot. Do you think she’s right? “Yvonne’s eyes crinkled. She looked beautiful, but her gaze was rather sly.

Sebastian looked at her indifferently. “How shameless can you be? I don’t think I’ve ever met anyone more shameless than you.”

“So, you’re saying you don’t dote on me. Rose was wrong, then. It seems she doesn’t know you that well.”

“We’re siblings. Don’t talk like that, it’s so cheesy.”

“Who says siblings can’t dote on each other? Husbands dote on wives, fathers dote on daughters, and brothers dote on sisters!”

“Dote on you? Dream on,” Sebastian said.

He glanced at the chat records again.

“Whatever. If you don’t want to dote, then don’t!” Yvonne continued. ” Oh, by the way, she said she doesn’t have a brother, so I suggested you be hers. She can be your sister. After all, you only want to dote on her.”

The more Yvonne spoke, the more jealous she was.

Sebastian raised his hand and flicked her forehead, hard. “Shut up. I don’t want to be her brother!”

Seeing how reluctant Sebastian was, Yvonne was curious. “Why not?

You’d be able to visit her as her brother in the future.”

“What do you know?” Sebastian shoved the phone back into her hands. “Don’t say such things next time. She doesn’t want me to be

her brother.”

“She didn’t say no,” Yvonne said. “She probably feels embarrassed. Should I talk to her again and persuade her to accept you as her brother? Then she’ll have a brother, and you can dote on her openly…”

“Yvonne,” Sebastian cut her off. “I don’t want to be her brother,” he added sternly.