Chasing My Pregnant Wife

Theodore's words were sharp and incisive.

"Now you're trying to act all devoted? You refuse to even give me a bit of peace, and you're still trying to pretend to be a benevolent father? Don't you find yourself annoying?"

"Theo, don't talk to me like that, okay?" Wesley was starting to get angry.

"How else do you want me to talk to you? Do you expect me to agree with what you said and go along with it?"

"Theo, I just want to see you pull yourself together."

"Whether I pull myself together or not is none of your business! Take care of your own matters before coming to lecture me. Things between you and Mom are in such a terrible state. You have no right to lecture me in the first place." "You..." Wesley felt furious and awkward at the same time, with his own son exposing the helplessness he was feeling in the depths of his heart.

Each time Theodore mentioned his relationship with Sydney, he found himself unable to refute his son.

understand these principles of life. How could he be fit to preach to Theodore about

Naturally, Theodore refused to listen to a

side and said coldly,

a psychiatrist given your current

with it every day. You're the mentally ill one!" Theodore snapped. Both of them were unable to get to the bottom of their psychological state, yet were always audaciously

mother no longer loved him. Anyone with eyes could see

as if

least I won't keep trying to kill myself. Theo, you're ill. Why won't you admit it? You need a psychiatrist. I

on, Theodore might really lose

Theodore turned his face away, and smirked. "You should know that

concern toward Theodore, he could help but get ticked off by Theodore's words.

waiting along the corridor. When she saw Wesley leave the