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

this nonsense. You two called me here just

She turned to leave.

after her. "Rosalie, whether or not you wrote this book, it's definitely connected to you. You can't smear Angie and me like this. If you keep this up, we can sue you for

sue. And there are plenty of people with the same names. Why are you so agitated and assume it's about you? Don't be absurd. See if the court even takes

turned and

"You..."

wanted to follow, but Aurora stopped her. "Forget it. Chasing after her won't do any good. Let's think of

car, where Justin was waiting in the driver's

"How did it go?"

guilty,"

actions described in a fictional novel, it naturally made them

Rosalie had found it bold.

filled them with guilt, and left

feel like someone knew what they had done, had evidence, and could expose them at any

drove Rosalie to the

was there, and they had come to pick him up. The caregiver led them to find Steve, but