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."

one saw her board

you to be so low-key. Is your family

Private helicopters could not fly freely over public airspace in the city. Even wealthy

the person who had sent a helicopter for Rosalie was not just wealthy, but someone

here to work, like everyone else," Rosalie

the colleague replied. "But after that helicopter

had assumed she was just an ordinary person. No

The helicopter wasn't hers, but Theodore's. She had

went to a cafe, ordered a coffee and some pastries, and sat by the window. He watched as

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

Rosalie

the more he thought about

just his imagination.

loved her just as

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

sensed something was off. He turned his head quickly, only to see the person hastily