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.

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

pointing fingers at

should be the one letting me go!” Rosalie snarled, flinging Theodore’s hand

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?

divorce, you’ll continue fooling around with Cynthial anyway. That’s why you’re not in a rush to file

of the resident register, Cynthia grew agitated. “What did

her heart filling with joy, as she

his arm.

that? She has the resident register. You

remained silent. He looked down,

for it! We can officially be together after you file for a divorce, and no one else will have the right to

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