Chasing My Pregnant Wife

Chapter 119

Rosale sent Rebecca a pleading look. Please don’t let his drink anymore Grandma Please, for my 4

Before Rebecca could say anything Rosalie was in a frenzy. Seeing her like this. Rebecca sighed.

Look at how worked up you are over three glasses of wine! Alright Zane, take the rest away.”

“Yes, ma’am,” Zane replied with a nod Just as he was about to take the glasses and the bottle away. Theodore grabbed the wine bottle from his hand

‘No need Zane. There’s not much left anyway. I’ll finish it

“Theo, what are you doing?” Rosalie tried to stop him again, but Theodore held her hand

‘It’s fine. It’s just a little bit. I’ll be fine.”

Rosalie wanted to say something more, but Rebecca intervened.” Fine. If he wants to drink, let him Rosalie, you eat your food and don’t worry about him.”

‘But…” Rosalie wanted to protest further, but Theodore was already pouring the wine into his glass

Suddenly, she felt nauseous, as if she was

stood up from her chair Grandma, I need to use the restroom. I’ll be back

she hurried off in the direction of

few bites of his food, his gaze

his brow slightly. But knowing

much your wife cares for you? In the future. think more

more bites of his food, then set down his utensils and smiled, “Grandma, are you satisfied with this daughter–in- law

this, as if guessing something.” You heard

leaned back in his chair, not hiding anything, and

a lesson. Look at the

really bear no responsibility for how my father turned out?” Theodore’s voice suddenly

consequences. Why do we have to correct him?

a serious expression flashing across

father’s side? Where does that leave your mother? She carried you for nine months, gave birth to you, and raised you all by herself while your father

armrest of his chair tightly. “But Grandma, everyone makes mistakes in this world. Have you ever