Chasing My Pregnant Wife

Master Landon managed to find the drawing of the bracelet from over 20 years ago.

"Look, this is the drawing of that bracelet. I remember a lady asking me to custom-make it. She drew the design herself, but she didn't disclose her identity. She never told me her name." "Do you remember what she looked like?" Rosalie asked.

"It's been too long, I can't remember," Master Landon replied.

Rosalie took the drawing and compared it to the actual bracelet. It was indeed identical.

"Master Landon, is this all you have? Do you have anything else?"

"I really can't remember anything else," Master Landon said. "It's been so long, you see. What's more, that lady remained anonymous. Why don't you just take this drawing back?"

With that, Rosalie and Justin left Master Landon's house. Rosalie stored the drawing carefully in her bag.

anything much

Landon said that it was a lady.

now. They abandoned me, proving they didn't want me. But if they didn't want me, why did they custom-make such an expensive bracelet? I keep having this nagging feeling that something isn't quite right. Maybe

Justin nodded in agreement.

bracelet is so expensive, no ordinary person can afford to have it custom-made. Something might have happened back then, and they had no choice but to abandon you. Your biological parents probably passed this bracelet to your adoptive parents personally. They wouldn't have gotten such a valuable bracelet when they adopted you from the orphanage. It would have been stolen a

wonder the kind of people they are, but maybe I shouldn't hold out any hope right now. What if they aren't

"It's almost noon. Let's get some lunch, I'm feeling quite hungry.

care of her and Steve all this time, doing so much for her. In return, she wanted to give him food and a roof over his head, or she would

a black commercial vehicle drove along

front passenger seat, while two ladies sat in the back passenger seats. One of them was Xyla, the other

white until the catastrophe blew over.