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.”

Theodore. “Go ahead. The window

by his father’s words, his

Cynthia grabbed his arm, shaking her head

going to die? Didn’t you both admit it was your fault? Then, die together,” Wesley said impatiently, showing no

hadn’t expected him. to be so harsh even when speaking to his

first. Even if they were to be unbiased and side with the other party in a conflict, they wouldn’t

drawing a clear

satisfaction: Finally, there was someone who

The atmosphere became tense.

husband at the same time, felt the scene was

freed herself from their grasp and said,

turned and walked out. Just as Theodore was about