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 sighed inwardly. Perhaps she was too anxious Suddenly, she felt nauseous, as if she

stood up from her chair Grandma, I need

that, she hurried off in the direction

a few bites of his food, his

a hint of spiciness, and furrowed his brow slightly.

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

took a few more bites of his food, then set down his utensils and smiled, “Grandma, are

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

his chair, not hiding anything, and casually replied,

at the state your father

how my father

he marries, he’ll be responsible for the consequences. Why do we have to correct him? Why do we have to tell him what’s

furrowed her brow, a serious expression

for nine months, gave birth to you, and raised you all by herself while your father was hardly ever home. Do you know how much

Theodore gripped the armrest of his chair tightly. “But Grandma, everyone makes mistakes in this world. Have you ever considered that when