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.”

to Theodore. “Go ahead. The window is open, isn’t it? Jump out and die to atone

his father’s

his arm, shaking her head

your fault? Then, die together,” Wesley said impatiently, showing no mercy. to

astonishment. She hadn’t expected him.

children first. Even if they were to be unbiased and side with the other party in a conflict, they wouldn’t speak so harshly. By actually telling his own son

drawing a

Rosalie felt a hint of satisfaction: Finally, there was

The atmosphere became tense.

father–in–law and her husband at the same time, felt

herself from their grasp and said, “Dad,

out. Just as Theodore was about to call