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."

Cynthia's grip tightened over the blanket. Each time

be donning a hat and mask. Until now, she

you doing here?"

to help you. See how miserable you look now, with those tears down your face. That breaks

but was tinged with

wiped the tears from her face. “Don't bother putting on an act. I don't believe that you care so much

forward,

we're in the same boat. Thankfully, I came just in time. It'd be bad if

alive, just kill him and give me his heart need the surgery. I need to get well as soon as possible. I want to get Theodore back

shook with anger. She didn't care about anything else at all except for killing Rosalie. As long as

as they turned cold.

still expect me to be patient? Didn't you say

and pulled out a syringe and a vial

syringing the liquid in,

widened eyes. "What did