Chasing My Pregnant Wife

Chapter 388



"Theodore Spencer, how could you treat me like this? How could you?! Didn't you say that you wanted to marry me? What do you mean by this text? You're too much! You must be throwing me aside now that I'm sick!"

She received Theodore's call, which woke her up in the middle of the night, but she felt very glad instead of getting angry.

He had contacted her, probably because he had thought of her in the deep of the night.

To her utter surprise, he was intending to call Rosalie but had dialed the wrong number.

He was thinking of Rosalie even when drunk, and even sent an outrageous text like that to her.

"Theodore Spencer! You said that you'd marry me! No-I have to find you right now and get to the bottom of this."

Cynthia was very agitated, and wanted to pluck out the needle in her arm.

Suddenly, the door was opened. A tall, towering figure marched in, slamming the door shut and locking it from the inside.

Cynthia jumped with fright before she had a chance to pluck out the needle. "Who are you?"

"You don't recognize me?" The man's voice was cold and hard. "I'm your brother."

time she saw him, she would

and mask. Until now, she had no

doing here?" she asked

now, with those tears down your face.

gentle, but was

her face. “Don't bother putting on an act.

stepped forward,

you believe it or not, we're in the same boat. Thankfully, I

your heart problem? Haven't you said that you've already found it? If he's alive, just kill him and give me his heart need the

didn't care about anything else at all except for killing Rosalie. As long

as they turned cold. "Seems

already in this state, do you still expect me to be patient? Didn't you say that you'll

out a syringe and

looked at Yerick syringing the liquid in, and then injecting

are you doing?" she asked with widened eyes. "What did you inject into