Chasing My Pregnant Wife

From what she remembered, her parents had loved and protected her, with no signs suggesting she wasn't their biological child.

But now, many years after her parents' death, her aunt told her that she wasn't their biological child.

This was a huge shock to Rosalie. If her parents weren't her biological parents, who were her real parents? Could they still be alive?

Rosalie looked up at the man, and said, "I can't do a DNA test with her, as we're both trapped here."

"So, you want to do a DNA test?" the man asked.

Rosalie nodded. "Yes, I want to."

"So, should I release you so you can do the DNA test?" the man asked.

Rosalie sighed, and lowered her head in resignation.

A glimmer of light flashed in the man's eyes. "If you beg me, I might agree to it."

Rosalie frowned slightly. "You want me to beg you? Are you sure?"

man said, winking with anticipation. His black mask obscured his expression, but his voice was like a child asking for candy. Seeing the man's expectant look, Rosalie didn't want to beg him. His words were

man

"I won't beg you."

you

do it. It doesn't matter. My parents are already dead. Whether they

you want to know who your biological parents

momentarily stunned and fell silent. The man continued with a smile, "Curious, aren't you? I'm quite curious,

to Laila, and asked, "Do you know anything about

let me go, I'll tell

her. "You're still negotiating at

you kill me, I won't

telling the truth? What if you're lying? Someone like you would do anything, even betray your niece.

the truth! I do know some things about your mother. If you let me go, promise to tell you everything I. know if not,

way, you'll know