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.

Yvonne came back with a

bed until I return. Tell me if any one of them gets out of bed. Don't be bribed by them. Remember, however much

nodded. "Got it. I'll keep a close eye

Rosalie left, she added, "Since you two love acting so much, stay here. If you dare

two men

was stunned into

who Yerick Zeller was, but seeing Sebastian

Rosalie in the wheelchair to a small garden in the hospital. The sky was turning dark as the sun slowly disappeared from the

Rosalie reached the

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

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

helplessly. "I'm

vying for my attention by pretending to have a headache and pretending to bite his own tongue. They're just like children, so made them

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