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 on the verge of

this happen? Didn’t you guys have

it. Grandma’s been guarding her room very closely recently, and we couldn’t find the

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We’ll talk about it another

what with two

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long more do I have to wait?” Cynthia started crying. “Theodore, I’ve waited for you for way too long. How long

couldn’t catch her breath as she spoke. She clutched. her

to her bedside to pat her back. Concerned,

“Tell me, how much longer must I wait? Will I never stand a chance? Will I never

impossible for him to please both parties at

business, but in matters of the heart, he seemed to be

of her head and reminded. her, “It’s getting

get nothing. out of continuing with her tantrum. Since he failed to get their

face, and looked up to say, Can