Chasing My Pregnant Wife by Night Rvelations

Chapter 9

"Is anyone else inside?"

Rosalie was very worried that Cynthia was there. If they bumped into each other, it would be awkward.

Caleb frowned. "Who do you think would be inside?"

Rosalie pursed her lips. "Never mind."

Caleb gave her a cold glance and walked in. As soon as Rosalie

entered, a strong smell of alcohol hit her.

Theodore was lying on a windowsill not far away. He had one leg hanging over the edge, almost falling out, and there were all sorts of bottles and broken glasses on the floor! "How did you get all the way there?!" Caleb exclaimed.

He rushed over and pulled Throdore's dangling leg off the windowsill, then pushed his friend into the room, fearing he would fall and get

hurt.

Caleb turned his head and looked at Rosalie, who was in a daze.

"Why are you just standing there? Come over here and help me!"

"Oh...!"

put down her bag

drunk man was frowning deeply and breathing heavily.

his disheveled appearance did not

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slightest, but rather, added a touch

She was unsure if it was from drinking too much or

did he get drunk? Was it because of Cynthia? That woman had already

you stop him? You actually let him drink so much..." Rosalie asked

me?" Caleb pointed at himself. "Are you serious? You're his wife! Your husband was

"I..." Rosalie trailed off.

she finally spoke, "He was with Cynthia. He was probably happy,

with another woman, and you didn't

something?!" Caleb roared.

"So, I can't say anything about

this state! It's all

me? You're

him? Since marrying you, he hasn't flirted with anyone else or done

when he's drinking with his buddies, he pushes away

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He keeps an eye on the time, wanting

how good he is to you? Even if you don't, we aren't blind! You want to divorce such a

placed his hands on his hips. "Go on, tell me! What kind of devil out there

was surprised at