Chasing My Pregnant Wife

"I really love him. He's my all. I'm willing to do anything for him. I'll even kneel before you and beg you!" Rosalie had a lot to say, but at this moment, she knew everything she said was bound to be meaningless.

What was the point?

Her relationship with Theodore ended on such a sour note. If this woman could really bring him happiness, it was a good thing. Although it hurt, and that this woman clearly hated her to the point of angering her, it was enough as long as Theodore was happy. Whatever it was, Theodore was still the father of her child even though he didn't want the baby.

"In that case, Ms. Payne, spend your days with him well. Don't talk to me about this again."

"Do you mean to say that you've let Theo go?" Aurora asked.

Rosalie felt her head pounding. "You make it sound as though I'm harassing him or threatening his life. Do you really know what happened between us? We..."

Before Rosalie could finish her sentence, someone shouted from afar, "Oh no! People are fighting in the washroom! Somebody, help!"

The voice sounded like it came from the dining hall.

furrowed. A bad feeling

turned solemn. The two of them rushed

Even their suits are torn. The door of the washroom was hanging askew from the hinges. Even when both men were separated, they kept struggling against the hold in an attempt to charge at each other. They looked as though they were bent on killing

were needed to

staff members

"Theo!"

of two women came from

Aurora. They unanimously called Theodore by

two men, still buzzing from the bout of aggression, heard their voices and

a mix of hope

looked less pleased. He was first shocked, then stunned.

Rosalie have

She should be calling out to him, not Theodore! Rosalie's worried face as she looked at Theodore