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

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

wealthy individuals who owned helicopters found it extremely difficult to obtain flight clearance without strong connections and

the person who had sent a helicopter for Rosalie was

to work, like everyone else," Rosalie

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

an ordinary person.

The helicopter wasn't hers, but Theodore's. She had nothing to do with the power and wealth he

for Rosalie, Justin went to a cafe, ordered a coffee and some pastries, and sat by the window. He watched as the people passed

if he were

himself. Rosalie had said she loved

his mind, and the more he thought

his imagination. Rosalie truly

her just as

floor-to-ceiling window, a figure

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