Chasing My Pregnant Wife

Chapter 117

Alright Party up and sit down Buttere and conlly kept a

Theodore deliberately sat next to peale, profanding for b

“Grandine, you look even better than before Theodore arteand

“Don’t try to sweet talk me My good spirits are all thankes ke Roshe cheering me up You haven’t done anything You’ve only managed th angen the ”

Rebecca wasn’t holding back at all

Therardiore wasn’t offended the was very respectful to Rebecca, he knew then strictness was for his own good, so he didn’t truly get upset “Vien corry, Grandma I was wrong,” he apologized sincerely

“M’s good that you know that I’m going to punish you, then, Rebecca said, turning to Zane. ‘Get him a bottle of wine. Let us punish himself with three cups first

Soon, Zane brought a bottle of red wine. He poured it into a tail glass. and placed it in front of Theodore

“Grandma, Rosalie said hurriedly, he has to drive back later 11 wouldn’t be good for him to drink

home,” Rebecca insisted, turning to Theodore. “What are you waiting for? Aren’t you going to

Then, he lifted the glass and

was going to punish himself with three cups, and Zane wasn’t holding back

‘Eat some food, and don’t drink so much at once. Take it slowly. Grandma didn’t

worry about him. If he did something

you let him eat some food?” Rosalie tried to feed Theodore some

empty stomach would make him feel terrible later when

food, Theodore suddenly felt warm. Even though half a glass of wine had already gone into his stomach, the discomfort

the food she offered, then handed the

noticed the subtle interactions between

time it was more like three- quarters of a glass. It was

alongside Rebecca for many years, Zane naturally had some respect from Theodore. However, he poured the wine according to Rebecca’s

in the glass, Rosalie became increasingly anxious. She turned her head, and couldn’t

Mogh it engebete a

plain her tone