Chasing My Pregnant Wife

Chapter 143

Theodore looked silently at the woman on the floor. The darkness in his eyes faded as tears slid down her cheeks, and the final vestiges eventually gave way to guilt.

Cynthia was right. What wrong did she do? He was the one who told Cynthia that he wanted to marry her, and that he would file a divorce with Rose for her sake. Was he trying to blame Cynthia now for sleeping with him on the same bed?

What a joke!

Theodore had been filled with rage just moments earlier and wanted to vent it all on Cynthia, but he ended up like a deflated balloon with nothing more to say.

Since he fell asleep under the influence of the sleeping pill, he was naturally unable to do anything with Cynthia. However, it was a different issue from other people’s perspective.

Cynthia cried so hard her sobs gradually became hoarse, until she eventually went out of breath. She collapsed on the floor, and

clutched her chest in pain.

“Cynthia!”

Theodore sprinted forward, and hauled her up in his arms before putting her on the bed.

I just wanted you to have a good night’s rest. I didn’t mean

foolish enough to spike his coffee with other drugs, lest Theodore woke up and despised her for doing so. She only dared to

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made her feel smug, when odore asked, “How did Rose see us lying on the bed together

are you suspecting that I

up on the bed, and said, “I didn’t! I switched my phone off like you did. I didn’t contact anyone else. I have no idea why Rosalie’s here.

don’t believe me.”

staff members here. He’s probably the one who let her

first time Cynthia told the

was so glad to be able to spend exclusive couple time with Theodore, so why would she allow another person

that’s enough. Go

you?” Cynthia grabbed his hand

caressed her head, and assured her,

and so what if he didn’t? He was ultimately the one at fault for things turning

tears away from her