Chasing My Pregnant Wife

Chapter 555



Theodore looked like a lost child, his eyes watery and pitiful.

"Are you so drunk you've forgotten? We're not married anymore," Rosalie said.

He couldn't behave as he used to. And she certainly couldn't, either.

Theodore released her hand, his brow furrowing as he struggled to stand up from the chair, clutching his stomach and doubling over in pain.

Rosalie rushed forward to support him. "I'll take you to the hospital."

Theodore stubbornly shook off her hand. "No."

"Why not?"

"No reason. I just don't want to go."

"Theo, stop being so stubborn," Rosalie said, frowning. "Look at you now."

"What's wrong with me?" Theodore turned his head, a sarcastic smile on his pale face. "It's just stomach pain."

know you have a stomach problem, but you drank so much. Are you trying to torture

was furious. This man didn't even take care of his own body, doing things he knew would hurt

smile playing

bringing up my health?

you. My pain is obvious, but you're

said, exhaustion creeping into her voice. "Are you going to the hospital or not? If you don't go, I'm done with you. If you want to be

He drank so much and acted out, and he was now complaining of stomach pain and asking for

want to live anyway," Theodore nearly shouted. "Go on. Leave. Don't worry about me. Just

pushed her away

steps and kept walking forward. She then turned around. "Theodore,

you were leaving, right? Then

a bang, Theodore

the door. "Theodore, open

leave, so go! Aren't you sick of

Whatever

need to drive you home. We didn't bring a

need you. I can get home myself. Take the car and go," Theodore replied impatiently. "What

him here, what would happen if he