Chasing My Pregnant Wife

Noah was not usually a friendly person. Those who arrived late or left early would get scolded, let alone someone who skipped work without reason.

Rosalie looked at him with confusion.

"Rosalie, don't be so tense. I want to create a more relaxed work environment. Besides, I've noticed how dedicated and diligent you are. You're a rare talent."

Noah's words were not just flattery; there was sincerity in them. Rosalie's financial articles were indeed impressive, with clear and logical analysis. Her insights were professional and precise, even making predictions that later came true.

"Rose, if you ever have any questions, feel free to ask me."

Rosalie nodded. "Alright. Thank you."

After Noah returned to his office, Rosalie was still puzzled.

A colleague beside her whispered, "Yesterday, there was a helicopter picking you up. Who was it?"

Rosalie frowned. "No one."

her board the helicopter, they wouldn't know who

low-key. Is your family rich? A helicopter came

fly freely over public airspace in the city. Even wealthy individuals who owned helicopters found it extremely difficult to obtain flight clearance without strong connections and

for Rosalie was not just wealthy, but someone

just here to work, like everyone

"But after that

humble at work, so everyone had assumed she was just an ordinary person. No one expected her to be a privileged young lady experiencing a

The helicopter wasn't hers, but Theodore's. She had nothing to do with the power

coffee and some pastries, and sat by the window. He

was particularly light, as if he were in a dream-one

himself. Rosalie

his mind, and the more he

just his imagination.

her just as

reflection of the cafe's floor-to-ceiling window, a figure suddenly appeared,

edge for years, he immediately sensed something was off. He