Chasing My Pregnant Wife

Chapter 1259

The wedding hall was a wreck.

Wesley slapped Theodore hard.

Cynthia jumped up in fright and was about to step forward, but Sydney beat her to it.

"What are you doing?" Sydney stood in front of Theodore. "Are you crazy?"

"Theodore Spencer, just look at what you've done!" Wesley spat. "I can close one eye to your philandering ways, but you've indirectly caused your grandma's death! If you hadn't brought that woman home, my mom wouldn't have died! You fool!"

Wesley had nowhere else to vent his frustrations and could only take it out on Theodore.

Theodore took a few steps back and almost collapsed on the ground, looking as though he had all his energy sucked out of him. He had no words to refute his father.

"Enough, Wesley Spencer!" Sydney yelled. "What right do you have to yell at Theodore? You're a philanderer yourself!"

"My philandering didn't cause my mom's death!" Wesley yanked his tie off, threw it on the ground, and started sobbing loudly. "My mom's dead!" Theodore's head was buzzing, and he instinctively started looking for something.

"Rose..."

But as he looked around him, he realized that Rosalie was gone.

"Rose, where is she?"

the

find her.

out

a gunshot sounded in

Wesley yelled, "Syd!"

saw Sydney lying on the

forward and pulled her into his arms. He covered her

There's a shooter around!" Wesley yelled.

and hauled Sydney into his arms

went up in

the police

a gunman, badly wounded,

doctors operated on her for eight whole

life, and she ended up in a coma. No one knew when she

leaning against the wall, his

handed him a bottle of water. "Dad, drink some

the bottle from his hand. "Theo, how did things turn

and no one was found to be suspicious.

Wesley suddenly chuckled.

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