Chasing My Pregnant Wife

Chapter 132

After Rosalie hung up, Theodore placed his phone by the side with a cold expression. He sat back down on the couch in the ward.

He took the medicine that the doctor prescribed him, and felt better with his body temperature going down.

“Theodore, what’s the matter? You don’t look too good,” Cynthia said, sensing that the call was from Rosalie.

“I’m fine. Go get some rest.”

“Theodore, how’s things going with the resident register? You haven’t. told me whether you’ve gotten them already.”

She had been waiting expectantly for an entire day. She event anxiously asked Theodore about it when he entered the ward, but he hadn’t told her anything about it until now.

Theodore replied, “We didn’t get it.”

He didn’t exude much emotion in his reply. There was no anger, frustration or regret.

“What?!”

Cynthia started panting upon hearing Theodore’s reply. She had sensed that something was wrong the moment Theodore walked in, but continued clinging to the last vestige of hope.

he couldn’t get their resident register, she could feel herself

Didn’t you

it. Grandma’s been guarding her room very closely recently, and

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We’ll talk about it another

with

at the same

for way too long. How long more are you going to make me wait? I don’t even know whether I can

as she spoke. She clutched. her

and rushed to her bedside

around his waist. “Tell me, how much longer must I wait? Will

looked grim. Being stuck between the two women made it impossible for him to please both parties at the same time. He wondered what he had to do to

the best decision in his business, but in matters

back of her

told Cynthia that she would get nothing. out of continuing with her tantrum. Since he failed to get their resident register, filing for a divorce was impossible right now. Throwing a tantrum wouldn’t help things, and

looked up to say, Can you stay here with me,