Chasing My Pregnant Wife

Rosalie glanced at the screen. "Since when did I start writing novels? How come I didn't know about it?"

"Stop lying! This is obviously your work! Otherwise, why would our names appear in the book?" Angie roared. Rosalie remained indifferent. "That, I wouldn't know."

"You don't know? Rosalie, you clearly-"

"Angie..." Aurora grabbed her arm.

Angie suppressed her anger and placed the phone on the table.

"Rosalie," Aurora said, "I didn't even know you could write."

"This book isn't mine. Believe it or not," Rosalie said.

At that moment, the book was updated with a new chapter. The content still focused on Angie and Aurora.

Angie read the chapter on the spot. At the end of it, the author left a note.

[I'll upload a few more chapters today. I'm working hard on them; updates will come soon.]

two of them looked up at Rosalie. She must have scheduled the

up. "I don't have time to waste on this nonsense. You two called me here just

She turned to leave.

it's definitely connected to you. You can't smear Angie and me like

are plenty of people with the same names. Why are you so agitated

turned and

"You..."

stopped her. "Forget it. Chasing after her

car, where Justin was waiting in

"How did it go?"

guilty," Rosalie

had done something shameful, so when they saw their actions described in

earlier, Rosalie had found it bold. But

panic, filled them with guilt, and left them

feel like someone knew what they had done, had evidence, and

drove Rosalie

led them to find