Chasing My Pregnant Wife

Chapter 272

Yvonne replied with a kissing emoji. Their brief chat ended for now.

Rosalie looked up from her screen, and realized that Theodore was still staring at her.

“You seemed to have enjoyed that conversation,” he said calmly. Yet, if one listened closely, one would be able to tell he was implying something.

Rosalie nodded.

“Yes, it was quite enjoyable.” She put her phone aside. “What’s the matter? Do you have a problem with it?”

“No problem. As long as you’re happy. It seems Sebastian knows how to make you smile,” he said in a gloomy tone.

“Oh, that wasn’t Sebastian just now,” Rosalie said. “It was another friend.”

“Another friend?” Theodore frowned instantly. “You have quite a lot of friends. You can’t stop chatting, can you? How many backups do you. have?”

He obviously thought that Yvonne was a man.

Rosalie’s eyes glinted slyly. Theodore was really clueless.

normal for me to have a few backups? I’ll make sure my future partner listens to

that so? And who do you think is

among your

you were just talking

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her nose in contemplation. “It’s too early to tell. I just got divorced, and I want to have fun. The

above Theodore’s head. So, she was implying that he was the fish she

like marrying me was such a chore.” It was obvious that Theodore was displeased. He said bluntly, “I’ve already let

I answer when you ask me a question, and then you say I’m being sarcastic. I think you’re

“You…”

very uneasy. He huffed and turned around, then buried his face in the pillow like

Rosalie blinked, confused.

did he

be angry if

lay down properly, and pulled the blanket

turned her head and saw

his face buried in the

he afraid of suffocating

wasn’t her problem.

become Cynthia’s husband, anyway!

Some more time passed.