Chasing My Pregnant Wife by Night Rvelations

Chapter 33

"If it looks good on you, keep wearing it. After you and Theo get divorced, I'm afraid he won't be able to give you any more gifts," Cynthia said as she lowered her head, a hint of darkness flickering her eyes. She picked up her utensils and took a bite of the lunch Rosalie ha made, nodding at the taste.

"It's really good. It's a pity that after you divorce Theo, he'll hardly g to eat something like this again."

Her tone sounded somewhat regretful, but perhaps concealed a hir of satisfaction.

"You take your time eating. I'll leave first," said Rosalie.

Rosalie wouldn't really stay to foolishly take care of Cynthia. This woman didn't need her care.

"Wait." Cynthia stopped her. "Didn't Theo tell you why you're here? I' you leave like this now, he won't be happy."

She was acting in a completely domineering manner, speaking in a tone that was gentle but carried a warning.

Zeller, what do you want to hear from me? Don't you and Theodore understand your relationship the best? Do you really feel guilty about me divorcing him?" Rosalie asked. Rosalie was divorcing Theodore, and Cynthia was clearly the one benefiting from it. Yet, Cynthia came here talking about feeling guilty, wanting the original wife to explain it herself. It was ridiculously absurd. Was Cynthia trying to act

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you Rosalie. You won't be Mrs. Spencer for long, anyway," said Cynthia in a tone that wasn't as polite

Rosalie didn't care how others

things to me. He just needs to look at my face to know what I want. Between

Zeller," Rosalie interrupted her. She didn't want to listen to Cynthia's meaningless chatter, words that sounded innocent but were filled with cunning. "Theodore and I are about to get divorced. You don't need to scheme anything. You'll

suddenly turned somewhat ominous. "How dare you say those words? Because of you, I

nonsense. I've barely seen you

her and trying to make

really not know?" Cynthia asked, seeming a bit angry. She suddenly clutched her chest as if breathing had become difficult. Rosalie furrowed her brows. "What's wrong

flashed in Cynthia's eyes. "What's wrong

need to clarify what you're accusing me

said,

then I'll tell you. I only have half my lungs left, and I have a heart disease now," Cynthia said through gritted teeth, her tone becoming somewhat agitated. "What?!"