Chasing My Pregnant Wife

At night, Theodore came back looking disheveled and not in good shape.

Rosalie immediately welcomed him home with Steve in her arms. "Theo, where were you?"

"I've been staying in a hotel these days."

"Theo, Steve's your son and that's a fact no one can change."

"Dada," Steve said as he stretched his arms toward Theodore, demanding a hug.

Rosalie put Steve in Theodore's arms. "Carry him. He misses you and has been asking for you these few days."

Theodore's heart melted as he carried Steve in his arms. He felt so fortunate to come home to his child and Rosalie and yearned for nothing more.

However, the past continued haunting him, disturbing his peace and becoming a hurdle he could not cross.

"Did Sebastian give him his name?"

before admitting honestly, "Yes. I didn't know his true colors then. At that time, he was always by my

called Steve. Go ahead and give him another name." "Sebastian was indeed by

push for a

good talking about Sebastian, so she changed the subject. "Theo, let's head in for dinner. You haven't eaten, have

etched on his face, Rosalie guessed

didn't have much appetite, but he nodded anyway, not wanting her to worry about him.

carried Steve in his arms as the three of

"Oh yes, Theo. I found a job and I'll

your pick of roles. It's tough being a

don't find it tough. What's more, I need to start planning for my future. I want to do something based on my own merit. I hope to have your support." Theodore eventually nodded. "Alright, then. You can always come back anytime if

"Got it."

Rosalie could finally heave a sigh of

the restaurant and wanted to run her idea through Theodore. However, at the sight of how tired Theodore was, she decided to wait a little longer till he recovered before

was definitely more experienced in this area than she was. For all she knew,

dinner, Theodore returned to his