Chasing My Pregnant Wife

Chapter 45

A sharp pain shot through Theodore’s arm, but he remained composed and nonchalant.

“Mom, Dad, you’re here.”

Wesley tugged at his tie and awkwardly cleared his throat. “If you

have something to discuss, you should move to your room for privacy. Aren’t you afraid of being seen and laughed at for doing that here? Were you two in that much of a hurry?”

Rebecca walked over with her cane, smiling warmly. “I don’t think you’re in that much of a hurry. Otherwise, why is Rose’s belly still flat? Theo, it seems like you need to be even more anxious.”

Theodore furrowed his brow, a hint of embarrassment flashing in his eyes. “Grandma, it’s not what you think.”

“You pinned your wife down on the couch and kissed her

passionately. How else should we interpret that?”

Rebecca didn’t beat around the bush. After all, they were all adults who were experienced in these matters. There was no need to pretend otherwise.

was at a loss for words. If no one had come in, he couldn’t

the couch and ran

“Grandma, please stop.”

Rebecca smiled kindly yet mischievously. “What’s there to be embarrassed about?

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the living room now? We’ll

widened as she shook

was her sense of shame?! Such vulgar words! It

she couldn’t show her face. She hid behind the old lady, keeping

stiffened for a moment, but

seemed like it had been a long time since he had seen her.

“Mom.”

and refined manner. Her face didn’t have much expression, but it wasn’t cold either. Holding a handbag and wearing high heels, she was wearing a white suit that looked elegant and professional. Her long black curls were neatly tied

Theodore, it was hard to guess