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?"

house.

around. "Why are you

clean?" Rebecca laughed. "Wesley, what are you doing back here? Didn't you come by yesterday?" Wesley was

taking her hand. "Come see.

how vibrant Rebecca

smiled warmly at her. "Do you have something

Sydney suddenly found herself

Wesley bully you

and moved to Wesley, her expression serious. "Have you been picking on

I didn't bully her,"

"We just came to see how

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

nice." Sydney put on a

directing the servants and even

cold stare. "Is this what you

his mother; today, she seemed perfectly fine, unlike the forgetful

I'm not lying to you! My mom wasn't like

believe him. "You're just trying to drag