Chasing My Pregnant Wife

Rosalie's anger was appeased upon seeing Sebastian backing down.

She turned to say to Yerick, "Yerry, I'm sorry. Seb has become more cautious now, and doesn't mean any harm. Don't count it against him."

"It's fine, Rose. I won't count it against him. He's just worried about you, and I can understand that. You're husband and wife, after all. He surely wouldn't be happy seeing you with another man by your side."

Yerick was forgiving and magnanimous in his reply, clearly showing that he wasn't upset while being understanding that Sebastian simply cared much about Rosalie. However, he seemed to be hinting at something.

Sebastian clenched his fists, catching the underlying meaning that Yerick was hinting at.

Was Yerick trying to insinuate that he was petty?

Rosalie glanced at Sebastian, suddenly at a loss for words.

Theodore infuriated him, and so did Yerick.

Who did she know that wouldn't make him mad?

Was he going to get jealous with every single person of the opposite gender she knew?

Each time he got jealous, she had to keep explaining herself to him, sometimes even getting into arguments with him.

She had already agreed to not divorcing him. What else did he want? Was she not allowed to have friends of the opposite gender?

What's more, she and Yerick didn't do anything to cross the line. They were just like brother and sister. Did that make Sebastian uncomfortable? That was way too petty and narrow-minded of him.

For the first time, Rosalie found it tiring being with Sebastian.

In the past, Sebastian was always there to shelter her from all things, giving her the most-needed warmth and showing her care during her toughest times.

Yet now...

Would losing one's memories change one's character, too?

Rosalie didn't want to overthink things to make Sebastian out to be a bad person. She eventually attributed everything to his loss of memories, including his lack of security.

She sighed. "Yerry. Whatever it is, Seb was in the wrong. It's great that you don't count it against him."

Sebastian could feel his blood boiling. If Rosalie weren't his beloved woman, he would have turned nasty.

Yet, she was his beloved woman; he could do nothing aside from forgiving her, even when she said something he found infuriating to no end.

If it were anyone else, he would make sure the other party suffered for his words, be it directly or behind his back.

He had done this many times, anyway.

Looking civil and gentlemanly on the outside, but doing things in an underhanded manner if anyone were to offend him was something he had gotten used to doing.

Some people weren't worth his time and effort dealing with aboveboard. Doing things in an underhanded way would make them realize the consequences of offending him.

Sebastian suppressed the anger burning inside him, and said, "Stay for dinner'll have my chef prepare dinner and send it here. You can

take the chance to chat with Rose. If you two need time alone, I can make myself scarce, too."

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Well, so could he!

In fact, Yerick was a greenhorn compared to him.

"No need," Yerick said with a smile. "We can all have dinner together Since there's no more misunderstanding between us,

things are all good. Just as long as

we don't put Rose in a spot."

Yerick's smile was so sweet, it was rare to see such a saccharine sweet smile on a man's face.

He looked so trustworthy and reliable when he smiled, it made it hard to resist that warm and inviting smile.

"I don't feel put in a spot," Rosalie said.

Earlier, she was worried Sebastian might get upset with her having dinner with Yerick; but since he said he didn't mind, she thought it was a good idea.