Chasing My Pregnant Wife

Upon hearing Sydney finally speak those words, Theodore smiled. "You've been holding it in for so long, and now you've finally said it." Seeing Theodore's calm expression, Sydney immediately realized something.

"You've known all along. That wasn't easy, was it? You have a son outside, and all these years, you must have missed him terribly, right?"

"Theo, listen to me. When I gave birth to Sebastian, Geoffrey took him away. I thought the child was dead, but a year ago, Geoffrey told me that Sebastian was my son. I was unaware all these years."

Sydney held Theodore's hand tightly.

Theodore shook her hand off. "Mom, now that you know, do you feel guilty? Your biological son grew up without you, so you're doing everything to make it up to him, even trying to match him with Rose. Now I finally understand why you acted so out of character. It turns out he's your son."

When Theodore said this, he smiled bitterly.

"You... How did you know?" Sydney asked, shocked.

"So you admit it now. You intentionally caused trouble, sabotaging my relationship with Rose again and again, all for your eldest son?"

for your sake. I thought you and Rose had been entangled for

in the right? Standing on your moral high ground, thinking

deceived him like this. Having an illegitimate son was bad enough, but it had to be

was his sworn enemy, someone who wanted to kill him. Yet, his own mother

Life was truly laughable.

"Theo..." Sydney sobbed

things to turn out this way. I've suffered a lot too. Theo, you're my biological son, so how could I ever harm you?¶ never wanted to hurt you. But as a mother, my hands are tied. I don't have a choice. I didn't

you feel, the more you're biased toward Sebastian. I'm even starting to doubt that I'm your biological

you're my flesh and blood," Sydney hurriedly said. "I love you

me about love. You love Sebastian more and you feel guilty toward him. You can continue to side with him

had sided with Sebastian, but now, she had finally seen through him. Before he could catch a

life was nothing but a joke,