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

turning to Theodore. “What

glass and drank all

Theodore really was going to punish himself with three cups, and Zane wasn’t holding back at all -he had poured such a large glass for

quickly started to serve food onto Theodore’s plate. ‘Eat some food, and don’t drink so much at once. Take it slowly. Grandma

something wrong, he

you let him eat some food?” Rosalie tried to

him feel

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

ate the food she offered, then handed the tall glass back to Zane.

noticed the subtle interactions between the

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

respect from Theodore. However, he poured the wine

Rosalie became increasingly anxious. She turned her head, and couldn’t help but complain,

Mogh it engebete a

plain her tone