Chasing My Pregnant Wife

"Then you should remember the last incident. I went to great lengths to resolve it for you. If this time Sydney being shot is your doing, I won't protect you again. I'll make sure you pay the price!"

Smack!

Chandra slapped Christopher across the face.

"Christopher, do you realize I'm your mother?"

Christopher gritted his teeth. "It's because you're my mother that I protected you last time. But this time..."

"This time? You're always talking about 'ifs!"" Chandra sneered coldly. "If I'm not the one responsible, will you kneel and apologize to me?"

"Mom, was this your doing or not?" Christopher clenched his fists so tightly that his knuckles cracked. "Tell me the truth!"

"I don't have time to do such things. Believe it or not."

Chandra glared at him coldly and said, "You've really disappointed me. Without any evidence, you come here accusing your own mother. Is this the kind of person you think I am? For an outsider, you'd doubt me like this. It breaks my heart!"

Christopher's clenched fists slowly loosened. Finally, he said, "I hope it truly wasn't you."

He turned and left. The moment the door closed, Chandra let out a heavy sigh.

"What kind of family is this?"

Either they were dead, or one by one, they all turned against her.

if remembering something, Chandra grabbed a coat, threw it over her shoulders, and

wanted to take her up, but Rosalie stopped

back. I'll

let me walk you

go up on my own. Drive safely

her arms, opened the car door

"Rose." Theodore followed her.

was clearly impatient. "Go

evidence where exactly did you get them?

vow she

evidence is real. As for

Steve, Rosalie

staggered back a few steps and leaned against the

what should I

after Theodore

sedan

looked

any regular family might

drive.

was Chandra. She had deliberately chosen

parking downstairs, she

phone was quickly

Chandra's voice