Chasing My Pregnant Wife

Theodore had always heeded Rosalie's words. He instructed the bodyguards to stand guard at the door of the ward, and the four of them went to the lounge.

They found an empty table, sat down, and quietly ate their breakfast. Both Theodore and Rosalie appeared visibly downcast.

Aurora glanced at the two of them and tried to comfort them. "Grandma will be fine. She's such a kind person, and kind people are always blessed." "Yes, that's right," Angie echoed. "She'll be fine."

Theodore responded with a soft "Thanks."

"After breakfast, you both should leave. I'll be staying at the hospital to accompany Grandma for the time being. You can go sightseeing if you'd like," Theodore continued.

"Theo, we can stay here to keep Grandma company as well. No need to be so formal with us," Aurora said.

"Exactly," Angie added. "There's nothing more important right now than Grandma."

Theodore had no energy to argue with them. "Suit yourselves, then."

Seeing Theodore's reluctance to talk to her, Aurora felt both frustrated and disheartened. He was probably using this opportunity to get closer to Rosalie again.

then, a voice rang out.

voice, Theodore lifted his head and saw Cynthia walking

a strange sense of detachment upon seeing Cynthia. It had

in a suit, carrying a handbag, and wearing high heels. She exuded the aura of

too," Cynthia remarked before shifting her gaze

the hospital before, and her impression of Aurora was

are you doing

brought my father for a check-up," Cynthia replied. "By the way, it's been a while. How have

was injured," Theodore

hurt?" Cynthia's concern was immediate.

in a coma. She fell down

Cynthia said. "Theo, Grandma will surely be fine. I'll pray for

more. He had lost his

it's been such a long time," Cynthia

changed. Gone was the soft and fragile air she used to carry. Lately, she had

she he had gained control of