Chasing My Pregnant Wife by Night Rvelations

Chapter 46

"Mom, this is just my usual expression. I'm like this with everyone," said Wesley, indirectly explaining that he wasn't intentionally

targeting Sydney.

Actually, he was quite happy to see his wife. It was just that he wasn't good at expressing it, and Sydney didn't mind either.

"She's your wife. Why would you treat her the same as anyone else?" Rebecca raised her finger at her son. "You..."

Sydney took the older woman's arm. "It's alright, Mom. Let's go eat. It's rare for everyone to gather together. Let's not talk about unhappy things today."

Sydney's implications were apparent to Wesley, who frowned but didn't say anything.

Theodore chimed in, "Yeah, let's enjoy a meal since we're all together.

It's rare."

"Hah... you make it sound like such a good thing," said Wesley,

glancing coldly at his son. His gaze was as sharp as a knife, as if implying something.

Rebecca furrowed her brows. "Wesley, what's wrong with you now? What did Theo do to offend you?"

"Mom, it's nothing. You guys, go ahead to the dining room.

"Alright, go ahead."

walked into the dining room, supported by

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ladies left, Wesley gave Theodore a cold look. "How do you plan to resolve

to worry about this

actually getting a divorce because of a mistress." Theodore frowned. "Did Rose tell you

over your face!" Wesley lowered his voice, trying not to be heard by others as he continued, "I advise you to buck up and stop messing around with Cynthia. What's so good about her that you have

better fix your relationship with Mom first, Dad. Your marriage is a mess. You

hesitation.

cocky now? Just wait and see. I want to see how far you and that mistress of yours can go. Don't regret

not a mistress." Theodore's expression was

"Even if I regret it later,

you said it yourself. You

that Theodore would regret it one day. Although he couldn't prove it, this

like a cycle. For those who learned nothing from their mistakes, they would just

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for the whole family to

of the table, deliberately asking the