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."

that as long as no one saw her board the helicopter, they wouldn't

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

was strictly controlled. Private helicopters could not 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 undergoing

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

just here to work, like everyone

colleague replied. "But after that helicopter came

was just an ordinary person. No one expected her to be a privileged young lady experiencing

a little embarrassed. The helicopter wasn't hers, but Theodore's. She

ordered a coffee and some pastries, and sat by

light, as if he were in a dream-one that

smiled to himself. Rosalie had said she loved

mind, and the more he thought about them, the sweeter they

wasn't just his imagination.

her

floor-to-ceiling window, a

he immediately sensed something was off. He turned his head quickly,