Chapter 338
Chasing My Pregnant Wife
âSebâs a good friend of mine, and heâs helped me a lot. Itâs only
natural for me to return the favor. Besides, itâs not very difficult. Itâs just that no one has done it
before. I wasnât fully prepared just now, either,â Rosalie said.
She didnât think that much credit was due.
Yvonne grinned. âRose, stop being modest. Whatever it is, Seb will definitely love you more than
ever after this.â
The smile on Rosalieâs face froze instantly, and she stared blankly at
Yvonne.
Yvonne closed her mouth immediately. She froze, and a hint of panic, flashed in her eyes.
Oh, no! She had let it slip!
In the corridor, Sebastian had just turned to enter the ward when his footsteps suddenly stoppedâhe
appeared thunderstruck.
He immediately withdrew his foot, turned around, and leaned against the wall. The room was right
beside him, but he didnât dare to enter. His breathing also became quicker.
Damn Yvonne! What was that brat saying? Did she even know what she just did? She really didnât
think before talking!
Sebastian closed his eyes, his mind in turmoil. It seemed that in this world, only Rosalie could make
him so panicked. Just over ten seconds had passed, but it felt like hours to him. Time seemed to
have frozen.
Rosalie could hear her heart thumping. She clenched the sheets under the covers as sweat
gradually formed in her palm.
The stiff smile on her face slowly faded, and her lips twitched.
âVonnie, whatâ¦what are you saying?â Rosalie hoped she had misheard or misunderstood.
In these ten seconds, Yvonneâs brain raced. All her brain cells worked hard to figure out how to
salvage the situation.
Yvonne swallowed silently. After a few seconds, she blurted, âI meant, Seb will love you more
because I love you more too. Both him and I love you to death! I donât care; from now on, youâre our
best friend. No. one else can compare!â
Yvonne blinked, the light in her eyes shining like the brightest sun in spring.
Rosalie was stunned for a moment, and she just stared blankly at
Yvonne. So, what Yvonne meant was the love between friends?
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âWhatâs wrong with you? Why arenât you saying anything? Donât you love Seb and me?â Yvonne
frowned, looking a little unhappy.
After a pause, Rosalie asked, âAre you talking about the love between friends?â
âOf course!â Yvonne replied. âThere are only three types of love- familial love, platonic love, and
romantic love. Arenât we friends? Donât you love Seb and me?â
Rosalie breathed a sigh of relief. It turned out that Yvonne meant the love between friends, and just
hadnât been clear about it just now.
Rosalie had quite a scare. She thought Yvonne meantâ¦
She suddenly remembered the text Sebastian had sent her before, where there was a sticker with
the words âlove youâ. He was saying it as a friend, and she had overthought it.
Rosalie found herself laughable. Her imagination was wild, and she
was really presumptuous.
After all, Sebastian had also explicitly stated that he liked a girl named Lily.
Rosalie decided to eliminate the possibility that Sebastian had feelings for her from now on. She
shouldnât be so conceited.
After telling herself this, she gradually relaxed and smiled. âOf course, I love you both. Youâre my
good friends, and I cherish our friendship.â
In oneâs lifetime, there were many kinds of love: familial love, platonic love, and romantic love.
Yvonne was quite impressed with herself for saving the situation, and she breathed a sigh of relief
in her heart.
If she had failed, Sebastian would have skinned her alive!
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