Chasing My Pregnant Wife

Chapter 140

Cynthia’s gaze landed on Sebastian. He as very handsome, but who was he?

Theodore called him Sebastian just now, as if he knew him. Does. Theodore know the man whom Rosalie was fooling around with?

Looking at the attendant uniform that he was in, Cynthia wondered if he was a staff member here. It explained how Rosalie was able to sneak in.

That thought made Cynthia feel especially smug.

What was the point of merely being handsome? He was neither rich nor powerful, and was no match for Theodore. A lowly bitch like. Rosalie was a perfect match for such lowly service staff.

Sebastian instinctively felt disgust toward Cynthia. His brows furrowed as he turned to Rosalie and said, “Rosalie, what do you intend to do now?”

“Yeah, Rosalie. Get a divorce, quick,” Cynthia said.

She sat on the bedside and held Theodore’s hand, her smug expression making one feel disgusted.

Suddenly, Rosalie laughed out loud.

one crying out of misery? Why did she have to be the one angry? Why did she have to be humiliated by

let them have their way

few steps back, and flashed them all a smile. “Are the two of you so desperate to get married and be together? Well,

+25 ROARS

changed my mind. I won’t

words made Cynthia’s face darken with displeasure. “What

the turn of events, but he didn’t say anything. He could empathize with Rosalie right now,

resident register, so how could you

to be Mrs. Spencer? I refuse to let you be. So what if you and Theodore do something so shameless? You’ll only be a homewrecker, and your relationship will never be

anger, her face paling with

this to Theodore?” Cynthia shook Theodore’s arm hard. “Theodore, she’s doing it on purpose so we can’t be

pounding away so hard, he

to split.

turned high–pitched and annoying

open the sheets and stood up from the bed. He stumbled to Rosalie, as if wanting to say something.