Chasing My Pregnant Wife

Chapter 404



Rosalie returned once again to the house where she and Theodore used to live.

This was their former marital home, decorated according to her preferences. They had lived happily here for a year. The house remained unchanged, but the people who used to live there weren't the same anymore.

As they entered the hall, Sydney noticed Wesley sitting on the sofa. "What are you doing here?"

Every time Wesley saw Sydney, he felt excited. He stood up, straightened out his suit, and stood straight. Even though he was middle-aged, he still took care of his appearance meticulously.

Without exaggeration, if Wesley were to appear in a drama as a matured and handsome president, just standing there could ignite a frenzy among older women.

"Sydney, why are you here too?" Wesley asked.

Sydney frowned, feeling a sense of foreboding. Just then, Theodore walked out. "I asked them to come."

He appeared before everyone, dressed in a white shirt and black trousers, a simple and classic attire that never went out of style. He looked slightly weary, but it didn't stop him from looking handsome.

His gaze inadvertently fell on Rosalie, and their eyes met.

Rosalie instinctively wanted to look away, but recalling Sydney's words, she lifted her head and met his gaze directly.

She couldn't be afraid. The more afraid she was, the more it meant she loved him. Since she was learning

"Wasn't it agreed that the three

looked at each of his parents in turn. "There's something I need to tell

so?" Sydney grabbed Rosalie's wrist, and pulled her forward. "What is it? Spit it out quickly and don't hide anymore.

were full of implications. Theodore also understood what his mother was trying to tell

nervous.

his parents together, so he

annoured thing

significant. Was it related

know, and

are you afraid of?" Rosalie's heart was racing. She lifted her eyes and stole a glance

deep, and she couldn't quite fathom it. There seemed to

his mouth as if to say something, but after staring at Rosalie for

there?" Sydney urged. "Say

dinner first, Mom and Dad," Theodore said. "We'll talk after