Chasing My Pregnant Wife

Justin drove Rosalie to the house she used to live in.

The location was quite secluded, and even the nearest bus stop was a 20-minute walk away.

That plot of land wasn't valuable back then and Rosalie's house was considered small. It was an old district with a five-floor building. There weren't many people left living in the building.

There was someone who wanted to purchase the entire five-floor building. It was heard that he wanted to convert it into a condominium. He was ready to compensate all residents at a price higher than the market.

Not long after the other residents sold off their apartments, they heard about the demolition plans and regretted their decision to sell their house. When they received money worth more than the apartment itself, they ended up not kicking up a fuss.

Yet, after so many years, the building remained standing, with a "To be demolished" sign hung across it. The sign was so weather-beaten, one could hardly make out the words on it.

The front gate was locked with rusty metal chains, making access difficult.

Justin handed the baby to Rosalie. "Take him."

Rosalie took the baby, he climbed over the

wall was very high, yet Justin jumped over it

closely at it. The lock was rusty and difficult

him and saw a door nearby. He walked toward it and saw

the district through the door Justin opened.

They headed upstairs.

on

Justin looked around them and confirmed that there was no one around before saying to Rosalie, "Rose, wait for me at the

took a

a leg and kicked the door hard. His kick made a

leg okay?" Rosalie was scared that he might break a

fine," Justin reassured her. "I'll head in to

out before waving a hand at Rosalie. "Come on

room. She felt such a strong sense of