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 the

Is your family rich?

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

work, like

true before," the colleague replied. "But after that helicopter came for you, things

work, so everyone had assumed she was just an ordinary person. No

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

some

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

Rosalie had said she

words in his mind, and the more he thought about

wasn't just his imagination. Rosalie truly loved

loved her just

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

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