Chasing My Pregnant Wife

Rosalie helped Justin onto the bed, and he lay down.

"Rest well. You can stay here as long as you need to recover."

She took the blanket and put it over him.

"Justin, how long were you waiting outside my door?"

Justin smiled faintly. "Not too long."

In reality, he had waited for several hours. However, knowing she was busy, he didn't want to disturb her, so he waited quietly on his own.

"Why didn't you call me beforehand? If you had, I would have come back earlier."

Despite his injuries, he had been waiting at her door. She felt he must have waited for quite a while.

"I planned to come after my wound healed, but I wasn't sure how long that would take. I wanted to tell you about this as soon as possible because I was worried about you. I needed you to think about whether there was anyone suspicious around you."

"I can't think of anyone suspicious... Oh, by the way, Theodore lied to me earlier, saying he had stomach cancer. I really believed him. Later, I received an email with his medical report. I don't know who sent it."

look at that email?"

moment." Rosalie got up to

up the email, and handed her phone to

at its content and frowned. "I can look into the sender for you and see if we can find

and how they got my email. After hearing what you've been through, this email might

that was the case, it could clear

trust anyone too easily. Be cautious, even

to reassure him, she nodded.

her to get some rest when Rosalie's phone suddenly rang. He glanced at the screen,

arrived at

"By the way, you didn't eat dinner tonight. Have something to eat before you sleep,

grab a

moment, Justin suddenly coughed into his fist. A sharp, intense pain flared up from his wound. He furrowed his brows, turned to his side, and

mouth with his hand.

Theodore frowned. "Why do

me and

all, she and Theodore were no longer involved.