Chasing My Pregnant Wife

Rosalie poured a glass of warm water for Chandra and placed it on the table before sitting down nearby. "Well, what did you want to tell me?" Chandra glanced around the room. "Where's the child?"

"He's in the room. What exactly do you want?"

Chandra remained silent for a long time. Suddenly, she grabbed Rosalie's hand.

Startled, Rosalie immediately pulled her hand back. "What are you doing?"

"That bracelet was custom-made for you."

Rosalie froze for a moment before quickly regaining her composure. For a brief second, she didn't know what to say.

Chandra's simple statement carried far more weight than expected.

Rosalie abruptly stood up, walked into the room, and returned a moment later with a bracelet in her hand. She placed it on the table. "Is this the one you're talking about?"

this is it. I saw it at the restaurant last time. I wanted to ask you about it then, but the

suddenly understood everything-why Chandra had asked such strange questions during their previous encounter, and why

Rosalie asked, struggling to maintain her

your grandmother. You're the daughter of my eldest

"Your eldest son?"

found out, the consequences would've been severe. On top of that, there was intense internal conflict within

took a deep breath before asking, "Then... Where is my biological

committed suicide before

Why would he do that?" Rosalie's eyes began

from

at the time, perhaps pushed him too hard." Chandra took out a

is my mother? Where is she

birth to you, your mother wasn't safe. I made an agreement with her: I would ensure your safety, but she had to leave the country and live under a different identity. We've lost contact over the years, so I don't know exactly where she

parents. Your background may not be honorable, but if there was