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

lifted the glass

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

don’t drink so much at once. Take it slowly.

something wrong, he needs to

Rosalie tried to feed Theodore some food. “Here,

make him feel terrible later

though half a glass of wine had already gone into his stomach, the discomfort was dispelled

offered, then handed the

the subtle interactions

half glass, but this time it was more like three- quarters of a

Rebecca for many years, Zane naturally had some respect from Theodore. However,

anxious. She turned her head, and couldn’t help but complain, “Zane,

Mogh it engebete a

plain her tone