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, she felt nauseous, as if she

I need to use the restroom. I’ll be

hurried off in the

few bites of his food, his gaze becoming a

his brow slightly. But knowing that Rosalie liked

do you see how much your wife cares for you? In the future. think more about her

bites of his food, then set down his utensils and smiled, “Grandma, are

as if guessing something.” You heard what Rosalie and

his chair, not hiding

the state your father

responsibility for how my

consequences. Why do we have to correct him? Why do we have to tell him

serious expression flashing across her

your father’s side? Where does that leave your mother? She carried you for nine months, gave

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