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.

press her further. He smiled knowingly, and wrapped his arms around her as he gradually

time he hadn’t gone to

called him.

for a few days. The doctor said

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home, and not overexert

at home with Rosalie–a rare opportunity

rarely saw Theodore on weekdays, as he was always busy. Plus, after their recent falling out, they had seen even less of each

this, they didn’t even sleep in the same room. But now, their relationship had eased

any more unreasonable demands, and

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

was all just a

called occasionally, asking if they had finalized

refuse. the fact that they were

lately, which earned him a

both he and Rosalie could feel that Rebecca was secretly pleased that they were delaying their

answered; each time, he told Cynthia to rest well

come over.

when Cynthia called

feeling. Had Theodore really cut