Chasing My Pregnant Wife

"Rose, I don't make myself out to be a good person. Call me despicable or shameless, that's who I am. Since you know that, it's perfectly reasonable for me to insult Theodore that way."

"You..." Rosalie was so infuriated, she was at a loss for words.

"Rose, don't stoop to his level," Theodore advised. "There's no need to say anything. Let him insult me. That's his goal anyway, to make himself feel good."

Theodore didn't find it embarrassing to let Rosalie feed him. Conversely, he felt fortunate to have the chance to spend some time with her. He never thought he would get to be so close to her again.

"Theo." Rosalie broke down crying. "Have...have some food..."

Rosalie fed him spoon by spoon.

Theodore's eyes were filled with tenderness and all he could see was Rosalie. He felt no sense of shame or humiliation whatsoever.

Yerick watched on at the side and smiled gleefully. "Mr. Spencer, does it taste good, food that a woman has to feed you? What a shame of a man you are!"

"Please stop talking, I'm begging you!" Rosalie turned around and said tearfully, glaring at Yerick with fire burning in her eyes.

be. I want to eat more. Give me that one," Theodore said, trying to calm

feeling even more upset at the sight of how calm Theodore was. She didn't know if

and Rosalie fed him some water. Throughout the entire time, Yerick kept standing at the side, hurling insults at Theodore. The meal finally ended in the midst

started getting anxious. "Humiliate me any way you like, but

the world wouldn't be so filthy if begging worked. I'm telling you, I'll

on! I'll never marry

pulled out a

in fright.

more time that you'll never

won't say that again! Please, I'll

kill me!" Theodore would

need to learn

said

He then dragged