Chasing My Pregnant Wife

Chapter 242

Theodore clutched the pillow beneath him, his brows furrowing. “Why are you here?”

At first, he thought he was imagining things. How could Anthony’s hands feel like a woman’s? It all felt surreal, as though the pain had triggered hallucinations.

Sensing the woman behind him wasn’t responding, Theodore let out at wry smile. Of course, it was just his imagination. There was no way she would be here; she was probably with Sebastian right now.

Realizing it was a hallucination, Theodore stopped talking.

Just as the person behind him finished applying the medicine, a

woman’s voice broke the silence.

“All done. Let me wrap your wounds with some gauze. Sit up for a

moment.”

Theodore froze, enduring the pain as he quickly sat up and turned to see the woman behind him.

Rosalie was wearing a light yellow dress, her hair styled in a bun–she looked very sweet and innocent. If she went to a high school, people might mistake her for a student.

was stunned. “Why are you

didn’t finish packing my things before. I came to get the rest, and I saw Anthony here. He mentioned you were still

sounded

So, you came

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initially thought she was worried about

wasn’t here for him, she was here to pack

That was all.

me?” Theodore said, almost pouting as he lay back

I know what you told her,

you.”

slightly. Was she here to pack her things, or did she know he was beaten and used that as

check on

when I did yesterday, you wouldn’t have gotten hurt.

voice carried a hint of

to speak up for her and got beaten

enough to Grandma. Now that I’ve

“When did I ever say you weren’t

Grandma?”

that. She had never even thought

it!

said it, but you