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."

snuck onto the balcony, thinking that as long as no one saw her board the helicopter, they wouldn't know who was inside. But apparently, she had still

you to be so low-key. Is your

wealthy individuals who owned helicopters found it extremely difficult

sent a helicopter for Rosalie was not

here to work, like

was true before," the colleague replied. "But after that helicopter came

ordinary person. No one expected her

helicopter wasn't hers, but Theodore's. She had nothing to do

Justin went to a cafe, ordered a coffee and some

were in a dream-one that was

himself. Rosalie had said she

mind, and the more he thought

his

loved her

cafe's floor-to-ceiling window, a figure suddenly

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