Chasing My Pregnant Wife

Chapter 151

Theodore’s gaze fell in Sebastian and Rosalie’s direction. The moment he saw them, he turned away toward Cynthia across the table, and began chatting and laughing with her.

Rosalie felt like Theodore was doing it on purpose.

Why, of all the restaurants, did he have to go to this one? After what happened today, she couldn’t even find peace in having dinner.

Rosalie picked up the glass on the table angrily, and took a gulp of juice. She drank too fast, and accidentally spilled some on herself. The red liquid stained a small part of her white shirt.

Sebastian quickly pulled out a tissue for her. She took it, and wiped the liquid off herself.

“Sorry, I need to go to the restroom. Let’s leave after I come out. I don’t want to stay here anymore.”

“Okay.” Sebastian nodded.

Rosalie took a few more bites, nearly finishing the food on her plate. She wiped her mouth with a napkin, then got up to head towards the

restroom.

Rosalie splashed some water on her face. She wasn’t wearing

washing her face, she felt a

in the mirror, and told herself “D

over

and a woman stood beside Rosalie. She took powder out of her bag to touch up her

wiped the water off her face, not bothering to look up. She was about to leave,

her.

“Wait a minute.”

turned her head and saw Cynthia. She frowned, but ignored the latter

Cynthia blocked

rushing off to?

gave a cold smile. “You’re a delicate sort, Ms. Zeller. What if you accidentally fall and blame

how suspicious you are! You really think everyone’s out to get

faintly. “Please move aside. I have nothing to

you.”

the resident register,” Cynthia asked

it back to Grandma.

divorce, she couldn’t