Chasing My Pregnant Wife

Rosalie nodded. "Yes."

Sebastian felt a pang of distress. Since she had met Theodore, what exactly did they talk about? Would Theodore have said bad things about him? If he revealed that matter...

Sebastian struggled to find an excuse, and how to explain this to Rosalie. He mustn't let Theodore harm their relationship.

"Rose, what did you talk about?"

Sebastian tried to keep his tone calm. He couldn't appear too anxious when he didn't have all the information. If he seemed too eager, it would make him seem guilty. He was not at fault. Theodore deserved it! Rosalie looked up at him with sadness. "Even though I went to see him, it's like... I didn't see him at all."

Sebastian was taken aback. "So, did you meet him or not?"

Rosalie looked exhausted. "I went to find him, and when I reached his ward, he didn't want to let me in. I could only speak to him through the door, but he didn't respond for a long time. In the end, I could only leave after telling him everything I wanted to say."

As she spoke, Rosalie felt a sharp pain in her heart. She placed her hand over her chest. "He didn't want to see me or talk to me. I really wanted to push the door open and go in, but I couldn't. He didn't want to see me in the first place, and if I forced my way in, he'd surely hate me even more."

quiet sigh of relief. It

Could Theodore truly hated Rosalie and refused to see or respond to

noticeable smile. It seemed the relationship between Theodore and

had better

would

did find out, she might not believe

much time had passed. Sebastian could easily claim that Theodore

might need some time to think.

Rosalie nodded. "Mm."

help but glance at her

checking your phone? Do you think he might call you?"

answered, "I told him about my pregnancy through