Chasing My Pregnant Wife

Chapter 138

Theodore was still very deep in sleep, and the commotion didn’t seem to be waking him up.

As much as she didn’t want to cry tears of anger slid down Rosalie’s

cheeks. Just then, Sebastian walked over and saw the scene before.

him.

He heard the commotion; sensing that something was wrong, he rushed over. He furrowed his brows, and stood in front of Rosalie.

“Oh, who do we have here?” Cynthia leaned into Theodore’s arms and smiled. “How bold of you to come here and catch us red–handed while having a man with you at the same time.”

Sebastian turned around, and held Rosalie’s shoulders. “Why don’t we go back?”

“No, wait.” Rosalie wiped the tears from her face, and walked past Sebastian. She walked to the bedside, and grabbed Theodore’s arm.

“Theodore Spencer, get up! Get up right this instant!”

“What are you doing?” Cynthia stepped forward in a bid to stop. Rosalie, but was shoved her aside.

“Ahh!”

weakly on the bed,

They’re bullying

the bed furrowed his brows as

and saw the women by his side. One of them was Cynthia, whose clothes were in

waitress garb. He thought

His head was pounding.

What exactly happened?

bed, resting his pounding head against his palms as he looked at Rosalie. “Rose,

down at Theodore’s unbuttoned shirt. There were red marks clearly left behind

a

and refused to reply to my texts. Turns out, you’re having rendezvous with her here! Did you forget that you still

How atrocious!

their wives would go ballistic, crying and shrieking the moment they discovered the affair. She used to think that there was no point flaring up in such situations, and it

the human heart was made of flesh. Being so calm. and level–headed in such a situation

it turned out, getting angry, flaring up,

were a