Chasing My Pregnant Wife (Rosalie and Theodore) novel Chapter 330

Geoffrey Carter sat expressionlessly on the couch, sipping on some tea.

Sebastian stood in front of Geoffrey, his figure tall and towering, with an indomitable air of a noble.

Geoffrey looked as if he was going to set his teacup down, but midway, he lifted his arm and flung the teacup in the direction of Sebastian’s head.

The tea in the cup splashed all over Sebastian’s head.

Although it was no longer scalding, the teacup hit his head and broke into two pieces.

Sebastian didn’t wince in pain, and continued standing tall. The broken teacup fell on the floor with a clank.

Geoffrey looked up at Sebastian coldly.

“You’ve become quite something. I heard that recently, you’re seldom in the office and always out. Even your secretary doesn't know where you go or what you’re doing. Tell me. Who is that woman?”

Sebastian said firmly, “It’s my own problem, and not because of some woman. Don’t get the wrong idea.”

“Me? Getting the wrong idea?”

Geoffrey stood up. He was as tall as Sebastian, with a strong and authoritative air about him.

Sebastian bore a striking resemblance to him.

Geoffrey, however, had many more years of experience under his belt and looked colder and more ruthless than Sebastian. There was not a trace of warmth in his eyes, as if he could viciously step over anyone.

“You lost such a major project, which you promised me you were very confident about. Yet, you ended up letting someone else snatch it from under our nose.”

Geoffrey walked around Sebastian.