Chasing My Pregnant Wife (Rosalie and Theodore) novel Chapter 352

After leaving Rosalie’s house, Sebastian buried himself in work.

Geoffrey arranged many appointments for him, forcing him to run around many places. He didn’t even have time for a sip of water till deep in the night. By the time he returned home, he was exhausted and collapsed weakly on the couch.

Sometimes, the strictness his father displayed made him wonder if he really was that man’s biological son. But given the same blood type they shared and how closely he resembled his father, it seemed like an indisputable fact.

What a cold, heartless father he had.

As it turned out, cold-blooded creatures could reproduce, too.

“Seb, you’re back.”

Yvonne walked downstairs, and saw the fatigue on her brother’s face.

Sebastian’s brows furrowed. “Why are you here?”

“I’m staying here right now. Didn’t I tell you before that I wanted to stay here for some time? I don’t want to go home. Dad’s super strict, and I’m scared of him,” Yvonne said, intertwining her fingers with each other.

Sebastian sighed, his face etched with exhaustion. “Up to you.”

“Seb, what’s wrong?” Yvonne felt as though he was overwhelmed with something more than fatigue. She sat next to him. “Rose saved you from your plight today. You should feel happy. Why are you sighing?”

“I am happy, but she went on to try to set me up with another woman. Shouldn’t I sigh over that?”

“What? Who’s she trying to set you up with?” Yvonne asked, doubtful. “Is she trying to introduce you to someone?”