Chasing My Pregnant Wife

Chapter 944

He had indeed done something wrong, but he was not a child; he was a strong and tall man. Yet at this moment, he was helpless like a child, creating a somewhat humorous contrast. Rosalie stood up from the couch, adjusted her clothes, and walked toward the dining room.

When she reached the dining table and before she could sit down, Vincent said, "Wait a moment."

He then pulled out a chair for her. "Please sit."

After pulling out the chair, he laid a napkin for her and poured her a glass of drink.

Rosalie looked at him incredulously. "What are you doing?"

"Eating." After saying these two words, Vincent sat down opposite her.

He avoided Rosalie's gaze, as if he were trying to hide.

made Toscanian food, which Vincent loved. He had requested her to cook it for every

his cutlery and helped Rosalie to some

her. Pulling out her chair, laying the napkin, and serving her food-this was Vincent's way of

put down her cutlery and said, "I accept your apology. You don't have to

meant to hurt her. She could sense his sadness and fear, especially when he called out for Youngie. Vincent lowered his head and

felt helpless; this man was

dinner in silence. Rosalie stood up to clean the dishes, but Vincent was quicker, taking

stepped forward to take a plate, but Vincent was faster and placed all the

the dishes. You go and

he was, Rosalie didn't insist further. It was nice to take a break from washing

the coffee table lay Vincent's phone. She picked it up and glanced at it; there was a lock screen. She wanted to

compatible charger around. She had asked Vincent, but he simply said he didn't have one When she wanted to go out to buy one, he wouldn't let her. He might be afraid she

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