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."

a look

Rosalie got up

returned, pulled up the email, and handed

at its content and frowned. "I can look into

Please help me check. I'm really curious about who sent that email and how they got my email. After

case, it

anyone too easily. Be cautious,

to say she trusted Justin, but to reassure him, she

when Rosalie's phone suddenly rang. He glanced at the screen, and saw that it was Theodore calling. "I'll take this

arrived at the

way, you didn't eat dinner tonight. Have something to

grab a bite

fist. A sharp, intense pain flared up from his wound. He furrowed his brows,

mouth with his hand.

coughing, Theodore frowned. "Why do I

see me and is staying

to. After all,