Chasing My Pregnant Wife

"Theo, he's my savior. Don't hurt him! I won't let any of you hurt him!"

"What did you say?" Theodore muttered in disbelief. "He...he's your savior?" "Yes. He saved me when I was in danger! Hurting him is akin to hurting me!" Theodore didn't know what was going on. Things were not what he imagined it to be. He wasn't sure if Rosalie was bewitched by Vincent and therefore not thinking clearly.

However, he could make out the strangle marks on Rosalie's neck. It was surely the result of a violent outburst. Was it by the hands of this man?

If things were really as Rosalie had said, then why was she still here? She didn't go home and was uncontactable. What kind of saving did this man do? "Rose, I got it. Give me the gun. I won't hurt him."

Rosalie was so agitated that if he were to continue firing at Vincent, it would surely cause her to react even more agitatedly.

"Really?" Rosalie asked.

Theodore nodded. "Yes, give me the gun now."

He was very worried that she might misfire and accidentally hurt herself.

handed the gun back to

on Rosalie's neck again,

had his hand on the gun, he immediately ordered his

so and aimed

you lied to me!" Rosalie

point your guns at him! I won't allow you to treat him like

to you?" Theodore grabbed her shoulders. "Did he inject some drug in you so you lost your mind? He hurt you and you're defending him so strongly! Don't worry, I'll bring you to a hospital for a thorough check-up. You'll

Rosalie slapped him hard.

The moment you divorced me for Cynthia's sake, you've been looking at things from your own self-centered perspective! You never believe my

stunned by

"Rose, you..."

kill Vincent, I'll hate you for