Chasing My Pregnant Wife

Laila's words made Rosalie feel increasingly disgusted. She was glad she hadn't given in. Such a person was unworthy of any sympathy.

"If it weren't for me, would you have been able to live the life of a wealthy lady or to have a good life? You wouldn't even lend me money and just watched me fall into trouble. You've wronged me! What did I ever do to deserve this? You brought this on yourself!"

Laila, who was desperate now, glared at Rosalie menacingly.

"You're so stingy! Even though you have so much money, you wouldn't lend me any. You were the one who wanted to harm me first!"

Rosalie snorted coldly. "Say whatever you like. You won't have a good ending."

Rosalie then ignored her.

Laila struggled to get up from the ground and move toward Rosalie, but the man blocked her path. His hands on his hips, he looked down at her.

"What, do you want to hit her?"

He raised his fist, ready to hit her.

fell to the ground with a thud. She covered her head, and curled up in the corner in

spare me! I beg you! I'll be

someone without boundaries. As long as she could live, she would agree to

a servant. Now you come begging me-what can I say? You're disobedient. Who knows when you'll betray your master?" He squatted down/ "What will you do if

sharp. He traced

She's not my brother's daughter at all! She doesn't deserve to be a

and turned around. "What did you just

wasn't sure if Laila just said that out of anger, or if

of the Young family at all! You're not related

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their réal relative!

at a loss for