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.

at him. "Thank you for not acting

don't want to pressure you, so I stay out of such matters. I can tell they

don't need them to win my favor in such a way. I prefer someone like you-calm

and didn't join Sebastian and Yerick in

regretted it. Her words seemed ambiguous and could

quickly added, "Justin, I mean they don't need to try so

mind. If you'd feel better with me gone, I can leave

You're fine here. You can

nodded. "Alright, I understand. If anything makes you uncomfortable, just

go back to your room. You're not fully recovered yet, so you

before turning to head

also returned

bathroom, Rosalie cried

held back. She didn't want to lose control and Jean on him for comfort again. That wouldn't be right.

of running water masked her sobs and

filed for divorce, everything in her life had spiraled out