Chasing My Pregnant Wife

Chapter 607



Seeing the hurt and frustration in Theodore's eyes, Rosalie was momentarily confused. For a second, she wondered if she had misunderstood Theodore.

He looked so innocent, even desperate-like the despair she had felt when Theodore misunderstood her before. Back then, no matter how much she insisted on the truth, Theodore wouldn't believe her. He only believed Cynthia, because she knew how to play the victim.

But very quickly, Rosalie grew angry at herself for even entertaining such a thought. Theodore had lied to her too many times.

And after all, the one involved here was Cynthia, someone who could play the victim so well.

How could she think of Sebastian that way?

"I believe you," Rosalie said calmly.

Theodore was taken aback when he heard those three words. A flicker of disbelief flashed in his eyes as he stared at her, trying to find even a trace of trust in her gaze. Alas, what he heard was nothing more than an illusion.

saw only endless sarcasm and coldness. Though she had said, "I believe you," those three

unease in his eyes.

Theodore was the only one

always someone else's fault.

then took Sebastian's

fists. "Rosalie, I keep the promises I make to you. I

said angrily. "How could someone as great as you, Mr. Spencer, hurt others? You've never argued with him or

ridiculous. At least you used to have the guts to admit

I'm a

standing here unharmed? Your current husband is really something. I know you believe him. You trust whatever he says, including me pushing him to the ground. Even if he said I wanted to kill him, you'd believe

should I believe if not him? And does it matter if believe you? As long as Cynthia believes you, that's enough. Aren't you two getting married the day after tomorrow? Don't you find your