Chasing My Pregnant Wife



After a few seconds, Rosalie looked up and said, "Mom, I'll go take a nap."

She was just too tired.

"Sleep after breakfast," Sydney said as she served up the last plate of food. "It'll just take a few minutes. You might not be hungry, but your baby certainly is."

Rosalie nodded.

"All right then," she acquiesced.

She looked down, and rubbed her belly. "I'm sorry, baby. I stayed up last night, and I'm sure you didn't rest well, too. I'll rest later, okay?"

Sydney saw the bleary look on Rosalie's face, and found it rather adorable.

From the sound of their conversation just now, Rosalie and Theodore looked just like a married couple having a tiff. Despite the heated words, their relationship looked great. No one would have guessed that they were divorced.

Had they known, they would surely be confused as to why they would be divorced despite their great relationship.

It felt strange, however. They were already divorced, but Theodore seemed to be bugging Rosalie incessantly.

father was a scumbag, and so was he. Like

Sydney smiled helplessly.

had to

collapsed on the bed, and fell into

night, so she set an alarm that would go off in three and a

saw that the documents were

through the notebook as shock registered in her eyes. She mumbled to herself, "She's so patient and detailed, she managed to identify the

phone, and dialed

Regent Co.'s loan application will

later, the doorbell

with displeasure, through

few days

Ding, dong!

He seemed irritated.

her shirt and

so nervous? She was going to see her

coughed dryly and

door while keeping her face carefully expressionless. "Why, if it isn't Mr.

here to see Rose. Where

resting. What do