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.

brows furrowed. A bad feeling crept up

face turned solemn. The two of them

their best to pry Theodore and Sebastian apart. Both men had bloodshot eyes and their faces were bruised. 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

were needed to stop both of

of the staff members immediately

"Theo!"

voices of two women came from

Rosalie and Aurora. They unanimously called

of aggression, heard their voices and turned

heard Rosalie call his name, a mix of hope and disbelief flashed past

less pleased. He was first shocked, then stunned. A trace of anger flashed in

did Rosalie have to

her lawful husband. She should be calling