Chasing My Pregnant Wife

Chapter 139

Rosalie wiped the tears from her face, and smiled coldly.

“Good on you, Theodore. I used to blame it on my imagination, since. I’ve never personally witnessed it for myself. I continue trusting that you’d have a line you wouldn’t cros But now that I’ve witnessed it for myself, I’ve seen through you. You’re nothing but a wicked bastard. I never want to see you again!”

Rosalie turned to leave.

Crying, kicking up a fuss and even scolding were pointless indeed. She didn’t want to remain entangled with him here.

“Wait,” Theodore said as he grabbed her arm.

He opened his mouth, as if trying to say something, but Sebastian lurched forward and grabbed Rosalie’s other arm. “Let her go!”

“What does this have to do with you? She’s my wife! Scram!”

Theodore barked.

laughed, smirking. “Spencer, how dare you call her your wife? Just

fingers at me. Let

letting me go!” Rosalie snarled,

disappointed me through and through. I never expected you to be someone like this, and I’ve lost all hope in you. Do you know that I managed to get my hands on our resident. register from Grandma? Yet you disappeared without a trace! Now that I finally found

divorce, you’ll continue fooling around with Cynthial anyway. That’s why

resident register, Cynthia grew agitated. “What did you say? You’ve gotten

grabbed Theodore’s hand, her heart filling with joy, as

his arm.

that? She has the resident register. You two can file for a divorce!

silent. He looked

It’s Monday, and there’s still some time left. Quick, go for it! We can officially be together after you

be the only one in the room who was happy. She looked coldly