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

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

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

Sydney looked at her, noting how vibrant Rebecca

warmly at her. "Do you have something to

found herself at a

Wesley bully

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

her," Wesley quickly

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

so I asked

Sydney

continued to busy herself, directing

Wesley, giving him a cold stare. "Is this what you meant by what you told

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

to you! My mom wasn't like this

didn't believe him. "You're just trying to drag this out. You don't