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.”

”

how much longer I can endure this,” Cynthia said as she tightly held his hand.

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

Theodore seemed genuinely

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

the thermometer in relief. “Cindy, you’re fine now. The fever’s

with me all day?” Cynthia

“I’m

definitely persevere,” Cynthia said with adoration in her eyes. “You’re my reason to live. As long as I have you, I

he suddenly recalled what Rosalie had said about the crystal bracelet and how he had been

Cynthia told Rosalie

now, Theodore said, “Cindy, I need to ask you something, and

is it?” Cynthia asked,

the office, what did

Was Theodore questioning her?

I did tell

that I sent you abroad and spent

by her side, wanting to be there for her at the end of her life. However,

told her

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