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.

was a scumbag, and so was he.

Sydney smiled helplessly.

and son pair had to feel the

breakfast, Rosalie headed straight to her room, collapsed on the bed, and fell into

up not being able to sleep at night, so she set

documents were already neatly

shock registered in her eyes. She mumbled to

grabbed her phone, and dialed a

Regent Co.'s loan application will not

hour later,

Theodore's face, dark with displeasure, through the

thought they would only meet a few days later. She didn't

Ding, dong!

He seemed irritated.

out her shirt and

She was going to

dryly

the door while keeping her face carefully expressionless. "Why, if it isn't Mr. Spencer. What are you doing

"I'm here to see Rose.

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