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."

a quiet sigh of relief. It seemed that they had not met

strange. Could Theodore truly hated Rosalie and refused to

lips curled into a barely noticeable smile. It seemed the relationship

had better

Rosalie would never

did find out, she

could easily claim that Theodore was making

he might need some time to think. Don't be too upset. Anyway,

Rosalie nodded. "Mm."

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