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.

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

from her face, feeling even more upset at the sight of how calm

entire time, Yerick kept standing at the side,

"Humiliate me any way you like, but don't hurt her. Please, I'm

be so filthy if begging worked. I'm telling you, I'll marry Rose after torturing you two

I'll

is that so?" Yerick suddenly pulled out a gun and pointed it

fright. "Yerick, don't do

more time

that again! Please,

him kill me!" Theodore would rather die than let

laughing. "Rose, that's why one shouldn't be too stubborn. You only submit when I get serious. That's not good. You need to learn how to size up the situation. You don't have an advantage in this situation right now, and all you can do

said

the door shut, separating Theodore and Rosalie once again. He