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.

life. How could he be

Theodore refused to listen to a word from him. "Fine, Theo. I won't lecture you any further. But you're ill, not just physically but

turned to his side and said coldly, "Tell him

need a psychiatrist given

and struggling with it every day. You're

mother no longer loved him. Anyone with eyes could see

fists, as if triggered

need a psychiatrist. I don't care whether you want it or not. I'll call for a sw nevere psychiatrist to come

went on, Theodore might really

going to force me to go to a psychiatric hospital?" Theodore turned his face

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

was still around, waiting along the corridor. When she saw Wesley leave