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

she was too anxious Suddenly,

Grandma, I need to

that, she hurried off in

took a few bites of his food,

tasted a hint of spiciness, and furrowed his brow slightly. But knowing that Rosalie liked it, he

In the future. think more about her and

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

lady frowned upon hearing this, as if guessing something.” You heard what

his chair, not hiding anything, and

a lesson. Look at the state your father is in now. Don’t follow in

for how my father turned

for the consequences. Why do we

brow, a serious expression flashing

leave your mother? She carried you for nine months, gave birth to you, and

mom’s suffering.” Theodore gripped the armrest of his chair tightly. “But Grandma, everyone