Chasing My Pregnant Wife

"I do have someone I fancy," Sebastian said as he looked at her.

Rosalie asked doubtfully, "Is that so? Do you really have someone you fancy? Who is she?"

"She...is very close to me..."

Rosalie instinctively wanted to take a step back, but her body froze on the spot as the corners of her lips twitched.

Sebastian suddenly took a step closer to her. Rosalie instinctively stepped back.

"Rose, can you do me a favor?" he asked.

"What is it?" Rosalie asked.

“Can you teach me how to court a lady?”

"Me, teach you?" Rosalie said in disbelief. "I think Yvonne would be a better person to ask. I'm such a dull person, and I don't understand men very well. I don't understand women, either."

"I'm sure you do. The woman I fancy is quite similar to you in character. I'm afraid Yvonne wouldn't understand. She's so rambunctious, she wouldn't know a thing about quieter and more reserved ladies."

"Is that so?" Rosalie asked. "Who is this lady you fancy?"

“She... I met her at a banquet. She's very reserved, but I could feel my heart racing the moment I saw her."

Rosalie heaved a sigh of relief. So it was a lady he met at a banquet.

That's good. As long as it wasn't her.

Since Rosalie had made herself clear, Sebastian naturally didn't let his imagination run any wilder. Even his tone became more relaxed.

"If you like her, go pursue her. I believe given how outstanding you are, as long as you treat her right, she'll realize how amazing you are."

In fact, a man like Sebastian was rare to come by.

He was handsome, rich, young, mild-mannered, and not one to fool around with other women. He was the cream of the crop, and hordes of women would flock to him like bees to honey if he let them.

Why in the world would Sebastian ever suffer from an inferiority complex?

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"The problem is..." Sebastian hesitated.

"What is the problem?"

"Rose, I think Yvonne will take a while before she returns. Let's sit down and talk."

He felt as though she might turn around and leave anytime if they remained standing there.

“I.......”

Rosalie wanted to say that she didn't want to stick around for too long. Yvonne would definitely spend a long time on her impromptu

shopping trip, and she couldn't

possibly wait for the girl to come

back before leaving. She could leave anytime she wanted.

"Rose, I need your opinion on this. It's been troubling me. We're friends, aren't we? Please help me out here."

Sebastian looked like a student asking for help for his homework.

Rosalie had no reason whatsoever,

to

much; plus, she had offered her help to him whenever he needed it.

him. He had helped her so

"Alright, then," Rosalie said.

Under Sebastian's lead, she sat down on the couch. Sebastian told his secretary to bring in some fresh fruit juice and snacks.

“Some freshly squeezed fruit juice is good for pregnant ladies. It's tangy and refreshing, and packed with vitamins."

Rosalie thanked him before taking a sip of the fruit juice.

“Sebastian, let's talk about the lady you fancy. What's her name?"

Sebastian made up a name on the spot. "Lily Yancey."

"Lily Yancey?"