Chasing My Pregnant Wife

It was quite tragic, now that she thought about it. Her ex-husband was marrying another woman, while she found herself a victim of kidnappers.

After a while, Rosalie needed the toilet. After she walked into the washroom, she looked around her and came back out, shutting the door behind her. She didn't dare to go to the washroom, out of fear that there might be a surveillance camera in there.

The moment she stepped out of the washroom, the speaker sounded once more. "Worried that I have surveillance cameras installed in the washroom?"

Rosalie didn't reply to him, but her silence betrayed what she was thinking.

"Hold it in if you don't want to go."

"Do you have surveillance cameras installed in the washroom or not?" Rosalie said, annoyed.

This damn pervert.

"I don't know, either. I forgot. You can choose not to go if you're not worried."

peeved. He

for her baby. Rosalie couldn't care less anymore. Out of spite, she marched to

slammed the

What was there to be scared of? Since that man didn't find it disgusting, why should she be scared? After using the toilet, Rosalie laid back down on the bed, covered her head with the blanket and

an outburst, and the floor was filled with torn up pieces of paper. Everyone

held hostage, but when they arrived at the place, they

than the thugs must have taken Rosalie away, and they haven't

clues! Why am I even

went to check on

Pel

them. No fingerprints were found at the scene, too. It was as if the person who took

only proved that this person was very

Yuvan approached Theodore cautiously.

had called to ask about Theodore. Yuvan didn't dare to say much and he didn't dare to tell Theodore about it, either. Theodore

important, since Theodore gave

in the