Chasing My Pregnant Wife

Chapter 937

"Steve, remember this name-Theodore. He is your enemy."

Night fell.

The hospital was immersed in darkness, with starlight outside like scattered pearls glimmering over the buildings. The faint light outlined the hospital's silhouette as the moon slowly rose, casting a soft silver glow over the world. Theodore lay on the hospital's white bed with a white sheet covering him. The room was filled with the smell of disinfectant.

Soft light bathed his pale face, highlighting his exhausted expression.

An IV drip hung beside the bed, with a clear liquid slowly flowing into his veins.

Theodore opened his eyes, his gaze wandering around the room. He sat up in bed and glanced at the IV drip bag, noticing there was still about half remaining.

The door to the ward opened, and a foreign man walked in.

"Mr. Spencer, you're awake."

you found her?"

shook his head. "Not yet. We're

sorrow and worry. He lowered his head, a bitter smile on his lips. He was filled with endless

shouldn't have let her leave on her

her to drive

of the situation. He shouldn't have stayed

Rosalie for choosing Sebastian over him at

Aurora

for him at the time. Even if he had followed Rosalie, Aurora wouldn't have been in any danger. He hated himself for not going after

his deep and dark eyes, and he felt hopeless. He was consumed by regret and guilt, as though an invisible force had locked him in an inescapable

anything yet might be good news. As long as there's no body, it means she's still alive. She might

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