Chasing My Pregnant Wife

Chapter 39

Wesley turned his head. “What’s the matter? You’re really something, always eyeing something else while not being satisfied with what you already have.”

Theodore was momentarily at a loss for words, but still unwilling to relinquish Rosalie’s hand.

Cynthia gritted her teeth, a hint of unwillingness flashing in her eyes as she put on another pitiful act.

“Uncle, it’s all my fault. I’m sorry, I-”

“Since you know it’s all your fault, then just kill yourself already,” Wesley ruthlessly interrupted her.

Rosalie was shocked. In fact, she hadn’t met her father–in–law many times, and was quite afraid of him. He rarely smiled, and Rebecca didn’t mention him much either. All she knew was that her father–in- law and his wife seemed to have a bad relationship. The couple lived separately, which made Rosalie think her father–in–law didn’t value marriage much.

A shocked Cynthia’s lips trembled. “I…”

“Dad, you’re going too far.” Theodore frowned, his voice icy. “It’s not. Cindy’s fault, it’s all my fault. Blame me if you want to blame

someone.”

it’s your fault. Kill yourself, then.” Wesley’s sharp gaze turned to Theodore. “Go ahead. The window is open, isn’t it? Jump out and die to atone for your sins!”

aback by his father’s words, his expression extremely

his arm,

you both admit it was your fault? Then, die together,” Wesley said impatiently, showing no

Wesley in astonishment. She hadn’t expected him. to be so harsh

with the

drawing a clear

of satisfaction: Finally, there was someone who didn’t

The atmosphere became tense.

her husband at the same time, felt the

grasp and said, “Dad,

Rosalie turned and walked out. Just as Theodore was about