Chasing My Pregnant Wife

Seeing Yvonne, Rosalie heaved a sigh of relief. Finally, here came someone sensible!

She shook her head. "It's a long story."

Realization dawned upon Yvonne. "I think I might have figured it out."

Rosalie approached Yvonne. "I need some fresh air."

"No problem. I'll go with you. Let me bring in a wheelchair. Hang on."

"It's alright. I don't need a wheelchair."

"You do," Yvonne insisted. "You're going for an operation tomorrow, you can't afford to tire yourself out. Sit on a wheelchair, and I'll wheel you outside. The baby in your belly is of utmost importance." Rosalie nodded. "Alright, then."

"I'll go with you," Sebastian offered.

"Rose, I'll go with you too," Yerick volunteered.

"No need. You two should just lie down here," Rosalie said.

soon, Yvonne came back

They must lie in bed until I return. Tell me if any one of them gets out of bed. Don't be bribed by them. Remember, however much they offer you, I'll give you

"Got it. I'll keep

here. If you dare get out of bed,

two men nodded

was stunned into

Zeller was, but seeing Sebastian being subdued by Rosalie was an awesome scene

to a small garden in the hospital. The sky was turning dark as the sun

Rosalie

revitalized by the minute. At the very least, she didn't feel as suffocated

a sweater along, and draped it over Rosalie's lap. "Rose, what's with Seb and that Yerick Zeller? Did they make

helplessly. "I'm

jealous and were vying for my attention by pretending to have a headache and pretending to bite his

out laughing. "I didn't expect Seb to be so