Chasing My Pregnant Wife

After the door closed, Rosalie turned and walked into the living room.

She saw Justin standing there, quietly watching her.

Rosalie gave him a small smile.

"Justin, it's getting late. You should rest early," she said.

"Rose, did those two give you a lot of trouble today?" Justin asked.

Rosalie let out a gentle sigh. "It was a bit troublesome, but at least it distracted me from thinking about Grandma. Now that they've left, I'm starting to think about it again."

Seeing that Rosalie was on the verge of tears, Justin immediately stepped forward. "Should I call them back? With their constant bickering, the house would be lively again."

Rosalie was amused. "That's not what I meant. Don't worry, I'll manage my emotions. This too shall pass. I just want to find evidence to prove Grandma was murdered."

As she said the last sentence, her expression turned somber.

"I'll help you investigate. Until then, I'm not going anywhere," Justin said.

look at him. "Thank you for not acting

can tell they both care deeply for you, so they can't

in such a way. I

join Sebastian and Yerick in competing for her favor,

said that, Rosalie regretted it. Her words seemed ambiguous and could easily be

quickly added, "Justin, I mean they don't need to try so hard to please me, and neither do

to worry that I'll overthink. My only concern is for your peace of mind. If you'd feel better with me gone, I can leave right now." Whatever

fine here. You can stay as long

understand. If anything

your room. You're not fully recovered yet, so you need to rest early,"

too," Justin said before turning to

returned to her

cried

cry in front of Justin earlier but held back. She didn't want to lose control and Jean on him for comfort again. That wouldn't be right. She couldn't rely on

masked her sobs and washed away her

in her life had