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

will take him home,” Rebecca insisted, turning

the glass and

and Zane wasn’t holding back at all -he had poured such a large glass for

and don’t drink so much at once. Take it slowly. Grandma didn’t say you had to

If he did something wrong, he needs

food?” Rosalie tried to feed Theodore some food. “Here,

on an empty stomach would make him feel terrible later when he got

suddenly felt warm. Even though half a glass of

the food she offered, then

subtle interactions between

it was more like three- quarters of a glass. It was almost as if he was

Rebecca for many years, Zane naturally had some respect

She turned her head, and couldn’t help but

Mogh it engebete a

plain her tone