Chasing My Pregnant Wife

Chapter 183

Theodore wanted to turn on the light to see if she was crying, but in the end, he refrained.

Instead, he gently held her hand and rubbed it lightly as he whispered softly in her ear, “I’ve said it before. I’ll keep my distance from her.”

“Does that mean you won’t go there anymore?” Rosalie asked.

But how could Theodore completely give up on Cynthia? That would be like signing his own death warrant, wouldn’t it?

“Rose, are you jealous?” He noticed a hint of sourness in her voice.

Feeling her jealousy, his vanity as a man seemed to be satisfied.

“Jealous of what? I’m definitely not,” Rosalie denied.

Theodore chuckled softly, and kissed her cheek. “Then why do I smell something sour?”

Blushing, Rosalie smiled shyly. “I don’t know. I’m tired. I want to sleep.

She didn’t want to answer any more of his questions. Saying too much would only make her seem too concerned about him. If he caught on, he’d tease her again.

He smiled knowingly, and wrapped his arms around her as he

first time he hadn’t gone to

called him.

a few

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rest at home, and not overexert

he had been at home with Rosalie–a rare opportunity

it somewhat strange. She rarely saw Theodore on weekdays, as he was always busy. Plus, after their recent falling out,

the same room. But now, their

any more unreasonable

to see if he had truly changed. If he really wanted to live well with her, she wanted to tell him about the

afraid it was all just a temporary

asking if

always Theodore she spoke to. Theodore didn’t outright refuse. the fact that they were going to divorce. He

he was busy lately, which earned him a scolding from Rebecca

both he and Rosalie could feel that Rebecca was

answered; each time, he told Cynthia to

come over.

called again,

feeling. Had Theodore really cut ties