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."

no one saw her board the helicopter,

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

not fly freely over public airspace in the city. Even wealthy individuals who owned helicopters

helicopter for Rosalie was not just wealthy, but

work,

colleague replied. "But after that helicopter came

was just an ordinary person. No one expected her to be a

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

some pastries, and sat by the window.

particularly light, as if he were

himself. Rosalie

those words in his mind, and the more he thought about them,

his imagination. Rosalie truly loved

her just

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

were sharp. Having lived on the edge for years, he immediately sensed something was off. He turned his head quickly, only to see