Chapter 280
Chasing My Pregnant Wife
He snorted. âDidnât you send these messages?â
Yvonne grinned awkwardly. âItâs true I sent them, Seb, but I had my reasons. I was doing it for you!â
âYou called me petty and a bastard for my sake?â
Sebastian gripped the phone tightly and continued walking toward her step by step. âTell me. Should
I throw you down the house, or just twist your neck?â
He backed Yvonne into a corner.
Nervously, she said, âSeb, 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!â
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 Rosalieâs replies were. He stopped scrunching up his face.
Seeing Sebastianâs mood improving, Yvonne hurriedly continued, â See? She cares a lot about you!
I said those things on purpose, and she immediately defended you without prying into your affairs.
She doesnât think youâre that kind of person at all.â
Sebastian felt much better now. Fortunately, Rosalie hadnât been influenced by this brat.
Many people would believe in rumors, but thankfully, Rosalie was a person with her own opinions.
She didnât take this bratâs words at face value.
After what Rosalie did, Sebastian felt like he understood her a bit
more now.
âDo you see now, Sebastian? I was just trying to see what she thought of you. Youâre the best
brother ever! I love you so much, so how could I ruin your reputation?â Yvonne said pitifully.
Sebastian spat back irritably, âStop pretending.â
âIâm not! She said you must dote on me a lot. Do you think sheâs right? âYvonneâs eyes crinkled. She
looked beautiful, but her gaze was rather sly.
Sebastian looked at her indifferently. âHow shameless can you be? I donât think Iâve ever met
anyone more shameless than you.â
âSo, youâre saying you donât dote on me. Rose was wrong, then. It seems she doesnât know you that
well.â
âWeâre siblings. Donât talk like that, itâs so cheesy.â
âWho says siblings canât dote on each other? Husbands dote on wives, fathers dote on daughters,
and brothers dote on sisters!â
âDote on you? Dream on,â Sebastian said.
He glanced at the chat records again.
âWhatever. If you donât want to dote, then donât!â Yvonne continued. â Oh, by the way, she said she
doesnât have a brother, so I suggested you be hers. She can be your sister. After all, you only want
to dote on her.â
The more Yvonne spoke, the more jealous she was.
Sebastian raised his hand and flicked her forehead, hard. âShut up. I donât want to be her brother!â
Seeing how reluctant Sebastian was, Yvonne was curious. âWhy not?
Youâd be able to visit her as her brother in the future.â
âWhat do you know?â Sebastian shoved the phone back into her hands. âDonât say such things next
time. She doesnât want me to be
her brother.â
âShe didnât say no,â Yvonne said. âShe probably feels embarrassed. Should I talk to her again and
persuade her to accept you as her brother? Then sheâll have a brother, and you can dote on her
openlyâ¦â
âYvonne,â Sebastian cut her off. âI donât want to be her brother,â he added sternly.