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,” Cynthia said as she tightly held his hand. “Maybe it’s better to let me

He sounded stern, but his tone still carried indulgence and

genuinely

He stayed with her all day. Only when it was dark outside did her fever gradually subside, returning her to a

in relief. “Cindy, you’re fine

have you been here with me

nodded. “I’m glad

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

he suddenly recalled what Rosalie had said about the crystal bracelet and how he had been abroad with Cynthia for two

told Rosalie

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

Cynthia

office, what did

Was Theodore questioning her?

I… I did tell her

you abroad and spent

had deteriorated again. At one point, it seemed like she might not make it, so Theodore had stayed by her side, wanting to be there for her

I told

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