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.

you call her your wife? Just look at what

don’t need you pointing fingers at me.

one letting me go!” Rosalie

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 you, you’re in this

the divorce, you’ll continue fooling around with Cynthial anyway. That’s why you’re not

grew agitated. “What did you say?

her heart

his arm.

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

silent. He looked down, his eyes

still some time left. Quick, go for it! We can officially be together after you file for a divorce, and no one else will have the right to point fingers at

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