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?"

the house. Can't

"Why are you cleaning

special day to clean?" Rebecca laughed. "Wesley, what are you doing back here? Didn't

with a smile, taking her hand. "Come see. Do you like how

at her, noting how vibrant Rebecca seemed, unlike

at her. "Do you have something

herself at a loss

Wesley bully you

Sydney's hand and moved to Wesley, her expression serious. "Have you been picking on Sydney again? How many times have I

didn't bully her," Wesley

"We just came to see how you've

for you two to care about me. Today just felt like it, so I asked everyone to clean the house inside and

Mom, that sounds nice." Sydney

continued to busy herself, directing the

front of Wesley, giving him a cold stare. "Is this what you

mother; today, she seemed perfectly fine, unlike the

not lying to you!

just trying to drag