Chasing My Pregnant Wife

Wesley and Sydney returned to Rebecca's house. As soon as they walked in, they saw the place bustling with activity; the servants were busy cleaning. Rebecca was directing them.

"Move the table over there," she instructed. "That vase doesn't look good here; put it over there."

With a crash, a maid accidentally knocked over a vase and started crying.

"Oh, dear. How could you be so careless?" Rebecca stepped forward. "You need to be more careful next time."

"I'm so sorry, Madam Jarvis. I'm really sorry."

"Alright, are you hurt?"

"No."

"Then that's fine. Just clean it up and be more careful next time."

"Okay, Madam Jarvis."

Although Rebecca's tone was a bit stern, she didn't hold it against the maid and didn't make her pay for the vase.

Seeing his mother bustling around, Wesley walked in. "Mom, what's going on?"

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around. "Why

to pick a special day to clean?" Rebecca laughed. "Wesley, what are you doing back here? Didn't you come by yesterday?" Wesley was slightly

too." Rebecca approached her with a smile, taking her hand. "Come see. Do you

Sydney looked at her, noting how vibrant

wrong?" Rebecca smiled warmly at her. "Do you

suddenly found herself

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serious. "Have you been picking on Sydney again? How many times have I

I didn't bully her," Wesley quickly

he hasn't bullied me." Sydney stepped forward. "We just came to see how you've

very well! It's rare for you two to care about me. Today just felt like it, so I asked everyone to clean the house inside and out, and to put some fresh flowers and plants around to

nice." Sydney put on

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a cold stare. "Is this what you meant by what you

perfectly fine, unlike the forgetful woman he had seen

to you! My mom

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