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!”

on the bed, and started sobbing.

wake up! They’re bullying me,

sleeping soundly on the bed furrowed his brows as he finally stirred

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

waitress garb. He

His head was pounding.

What exactly happened?

pounding head against his palms as he looked at Rosalie.

unbuttoned shirt. There were red marks

a

switched your phone off and refused to reply to my texts. Turns out, you’re having rendezvous with her here! Did

How atrocious!

used to watch TV dramas featuring married men with affairs, their wives would go ballistic, crying and shrieking the moment they discovered the

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

flaring up,

were a