Chasing My Pregnant Wife

Chapter 62

Chapter 62

When Theodore arrived at Cynthia’s place, she was lying in bed. Concerned, he immediately sat by her bedside.

“How are you feeling?”

Cynthia looked pale and was clearly very ill, even trembling when she breathed.

“Theo, you’re here. I told them not to call you. I know you’re busy. What’s wrong with them?”

A furious Cynthia tried to get out of bed.

“Don’t move.” Theodore immediately pressed Cynthia back onto the bed. “They were right to call me. How did you get this sick?”

Cynthia coughed a few times as she shook her head. “It’s all my fault. My body is too weak. I really hate myself. I might as well just die and end this suffering.”

“Stop that nonsense.”

Theodore frowned, his eyes filled with worry. He took a towel that a servant had brought and placed it on Cynthia’s forehead, patting it gently.

“Don’t worry, you’ll get better soon.”

”

sick. Theo, I don’t know how much longer I can endure this,”

I’ll get angry,” said Theodore. He sounded stern, but his tone still carried indulgence

Theodore seemed genuinely

He stayed with her all day. Only when it was dark outside did her

glanced at the thermometer in relief. “Cindy, you’re fine now. The

been here with me all day?”

“I’m glad

Cynthia said with adoration in her eyes. “You’re my reason to live.

bracelet and how

Cynthia told

much better now, Theodore said, “Cindy, I need to ask you

it?” Cynthia asked,

the office, what did you tell

Was Theodore questioning her?

I did

I sent you abroad and spent two months

it, so Theodore had stayed by her side, wanting to be there for her at the end of her life. However, Cindy had managed to pull through in

I told her

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