Chasing My Pregnant Wife

Chapter 27

“Go on a walk with me outside,” Sebastian said.

“Huh?” Rosalie thought she had misheard. “Where do you want to go?”

“Not out of the hospital, just around the vicinity, okay?”

“Of course. But isn’t it too simple? You really just want my company on a walk?”

“What’s wrong? Are you unwilling to do that?”

“No, I’m fine with it. But can you walk?”

1 can. My legs aren’t broken.”

Sebastian got out of bed, but after taking just a few steps, he suddenly clutched his chest, his brows furrowing slightly.

Rosalie hurriedly supported him. “Let me find you a wheelchair.”

“No need, I want to walk.”

of the hospital room. As they turned the

surprise when she saw them – it

Cynthia, what a

was supporting Cynthia, who looked extremely exhausted

which was intertwined with Sebastian’s arm. A coldness surged

staring at each other, the air seemed to freeze,

720 SONUS

here?” asked Theodore coldly, as

intended to release Sebastian’s arm, but

felt there was nothing

openly said, “Mr. Carter got injured helping me, so I came to the hospital

you’ve misunderstood. I wasn’t feeling well and couldn’t

smiled. “I didn’t misunderstand. Aren’t things between you exactly as they

Rosalie’s relaxed expression,

as if something had pricked his heart. It wasn’t a sharp pain, but a slow build–up

icy gaze on Sebastian, but spoke to Rosalie, “You’re

scoffed at the commanding tone.

think they were in the

promised to accompany Mr. Carter

of